Yep.

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

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry

brought nothing to the gun fight. whatever man

Please keep interacting with this post because when I come to tumblr to procrastinate, this shows up again in my notifications and guilts me into writing again

they call me the endurer the way i endure and endure and endure and endure and well u get it

[guy who has been holding an insane amount of tension in his body for a week straight] bro why do I feel so awful

science has always been political. what gets studied. what doesnt. who gets to do the studying. on and on and on.

don’t know who needs to hear this but ao3 is not a social media. it’s an archive. a library. please stop treating it like twitter or tiktok