Not lost. Wandering, Wondering and Discovering.

I actually have never been more proud of anything in my life and WILL reblog this every day until I die.

Fris-bear

talented bear

It’s so sad that this is a thing, but also omgggg 😭

Big facts.

I’m a bag of anxiety but also dense as fuck which is a great combo in social situations because when I screw up it plays off as sheer confidence

“Eating a sandwich,” I answer happily, to what seems to be a positive reception. I finish my lunch and leave the cafeteria. Halfway to class I realize that junior kid meant “what’s your major at this institute,” not “what brings you to the cafeteria” when he asked what I was doing here. He laughed at my dry humor, thinking my jape funny. Little does he know, I am but a witless fool. I will now stress binge an entire loaf of pretzel bread and sleep for twelve hours

I know too many people like this. They don’t want solutions, they want someone to coddle them and co-sign their behavior. Starting to cut them off. I ain’t got the time or energy for that bullshit.