Well, well, well. If it isn't the consequences of someone else's actions that I am directly impacted and severely affected by

can i get a fucking ETA on “this too shall pass”?

Born to receive handwritten love letters, forced to wonder if I’ll get a text back.

"I CANT HANDLE THIS" *handles this*

"I CANT TAKE ANOTHER DAY" *takes another day*

nobody wants to see your dumbass ai caricature of yourself

the thing is that everyone does actually want the skill set that comes with a humanities degree but a) they refuse to acknowledge that actual WORK goes into acquiring those skills and b) they want to do it all without actually reading a book

“black cat crossing your path is bad luck” untrue actually!! it’s good luck because i get to see a kitty. hope this helps!

no one talks about how straight up painful it is to be the bigger person when deep in your soul you just want to be a huge bitch about it

Another day of being a sweetiepie. Just clocked in