I'm Sorry

Oh how lovely it is to visit family for christmas and feel sick with anxiety... can't wait to have my healthy sleep and study routines disrupted and my mental health go 📉📉📉...

I managed to get through things fairly well so far but my social battery has left the chat, I'm currently hiding under my Middle-earth blanket and one of my favorite shirts was hate crimed by red wine (spilled on me by someone else)

There's no greater peace than the feeling you get when you listen to your dog's gentle snoring

Or the cute noises during dreams, the ones that make you smile knowing he's currently chasing the biggest deer in the dream world

Imagine being the opponent, top of game one of the best in the world, making eye contact as you pass the leader of the race who stopped for some ducks, only to have that same person eclipse you by 30 fucking seconds before you reach the finish line. You would never get in a boat again.

it feels like 2011 was 3 years ago

it… it was….

hmm perhaps that is why I feel that way then

wrong it was 10 years ago don’t know what that other guy was talking about

wow the gang’s really all back together. how you doing bewbin

modern social media should stop offering "sync with your phone contacts to follow them" options and start offering "block all your phone contacts so they never see your account" options

Reblogging this again now because DON’T GODDAMN FORGET