Too rad to be sad.

When ppl kno about ur depression and they randomly ask “are you okay? How are you doing?” In that special voice

Whats up u depressed bastard

god made me bisexual as a gift to all of you, so maybe you should start acting a little more thankful

being self-aware fucking sucks i wish i was a cucumber

*psychiatrist listens to me describe my symptoms and writes down a note on their clipboard that just says “LOL”*

midwests emos scare the shit out of me how the hell you grow up in a corn field and come out listening to mindless self indulgence what the fuck happened in that corn field

looking at my own playlists like how did u know i love that song…

is she... y'know... *mimes baking bread in a secluded woodland cottage while a butterfly floats by your windowsill herb garden*

date someone who is interested in you. i don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. i mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. someone who wants to read every word you write. someone who wants to hear every note of your favourite song, or watch every scene of your favourite movie. someone who wants to find every scar on your body, and learn where they came from. someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. there is a difference between attraction and interest. find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are.

insects are just people but small and way different. different priorities in life. different perspective