ahhhhhhhhhh!!,

if tumblr keeps recommending me posts based on my likes i'm gonna stab someone

bitches will be like “I’m anti-imperialist” and then go to Hawai’i for vacation. yes I’m mad.

bitches will be like “talk to you soon!” and then go into a depression spiral and ignore your messages for a week. it’s me, i’m bitches

ok yeah mental illness sucks but you know when you click on a blurry photo on tumblr and it doesn’t get clearer?

stuck being wanting to binge eat to relieve the fucking depression and not eating at all to punish myself because fucking depression

do i have a type or do i just have trauma

thinking about when i thought i had a crush on a guy for 2 years and then i realized he just reminded me of my brother

hot take: stop shitting on kids for being weird little jerks. they’re kids! that’s what they’re supposed to do!

sometimes i cry because i don’t want to feel human and sometimes i cry because i don’t feel human enough

i really do be like “i hate bass” until it’s i don’t smoke by mitski

bitches will be like, “i’m so sleep deprived” and then continue to not sleep. it’s me, i’m bitches

re-reading the same part in a book i like over and over is weird because at some point i stopped getting serotonin from it being good but instead i’m getting serotonin because i know got serotonin from it before? y’know?