please do not the cat

Writers have two modes and they are "i haven't written in three weeks and i am rotting from the inside and everything feels wrong and i don't know who i am anymore" and "i wrote for four hours straight and forgot to eat and it's dark outside and when did that happen and i feel like a god" and there is nothing in between. no chill. no medium setting. just famine or feast and a very confused nervous system.

// I may be a robot girl but if you willingly become a combine soldier I think you’re lame.

btw if you’re kink shaming people, I hope you know that every single person who reblogs this post and I are shaming you

i declare today to be smooch a mentaly unstable homosexual day.

Y’know I don’t see enough Human GLaDOS designs that look like Caroline.

Okay I’m sorry but I’ve gotta agree littering is anti-citizen behavior. Y’all need to pick up your damn trash.

T-Shirt that says “I don’t care that you want those two guys to fuck. Is there a cool woman?”