Think furnace, with wings

i feel like there is a sleep in me that needs to be slept but each time i sleep i don't sleep that sleep

life is so hard when you’re a very lazy girl by nature but you also want to do a lot of things in your one wild and precious life

he's done this a few times now. the ball pit actively soothes him when he gets mad over puzzles. i could learn something from this

friendly reminder that you didn’t waste your year. any moments of happiness or comfort, any small accomplishments, they all matter. this has been a really hard year, and simply surviving is something to be proud of. 

so much of being an ok person is just 1) not panicking, 2) not taking things personally, and 3) not letting the vindictive gargoyle that lives in your head tell you what to do. this sucks because brains love doing those things

hey sorry i acted weird the other day i was trying so hard to act normal that it backfired

writing isn’t hard it’s just emotionally devastating and time-consuming and requires full body possession by an idea

I feel like enough time has passed since Steven Universe ending to say this: inventing your own alter ego and then launching a war against yourself is an iconic move actually. It's like if Batman and Bruce Wayne had public beef except if entire armies were involved. She really Did That. She said "go big or go home" and then went so big that no-one could ever go home, and then changed the fate of the entire galaxy by faking her own death. She slutted it up bisexually and broke countless hearts along the way. Iconic move after iconic move. Non-stop slaying. A queen an icon a legend. No-one does it like her.

(deep in my coal mine) huh. maybe canaries just do that.