Ali

idk what yall are mad about the new Lies Your Older Cousin Tells You machine is working great

Happy horse on mars day

I don't have time for sex, I'm too busy running a blog that only 11 or 12 people care about

”the bug is more scared of you than you are of it” but with living weapon whumpees

I think when you correctly identify a trauma that is the base of a woe of yours it should just disappear. It should be like "aaahh. you got me" and vanish and leave 100 dollars behind

The really unfortunate thing about mental health progress is that sometimes you realize you've made it in the form of "wow, I haven't felt this bad in a fucking while"

On the one hand it's a bit of a pick me up in a dark place to know that this will pass because it has passed before on the other hand sometimes it isn't entirely a pleasant thought to go "wow, I used to feel like this all the time. That was pretty fucking bad. It's pretty bad right now too also."

Someday your current baseline will be the sort of thing you consider A Really Bad Day. It does get better.

you gotta read, you gotta write, you gotta draw, you gotta watch films and shows. there is literally NO time to be employed

In the kingdomed hearts, straight up missing it. And by it, well. Lets just say. The link.

T-shirt that says "I'M SORRY FOR THE PERSON I BECOME WHEN I'M OVERHEATED"

you're just mad because you're hungry and tired and your legs hurt and you head hurts and you're too hot and you have depression