vent blog

someone save me from the lamictal brain fog

please

i fear this week will break me

i don’t hate series finales because it’s the ending of a show.. i hate them because somehow writers find a way to fuck up the whole show in just one episode

funniest convo ever with a guy who said 2 me "nobody uses journalism degrees" and i said "my mom has a bachelors in journalism" and he smiled like knowingly and said "yeah, but what does she do?" and i said "she runs a newspaper and publishes romance novels on the side." and he literally said "oh" and nothing else. like he ended the whole conversation there.

i've just been informed he has a trombone degree. like the study of playing trombone. which is all well and good, i genuinely think we should all have the opportunity to chase our academic bliss but i do think the trombone studies guy should hesitate to judge the economic value of other people's degrees no

girl I joined the phm fandom why is fucking markiplier here

EVERY FUCKING TIME I THINK IM GETTING BETTER IT DOESNT FUCKING LAST IT NEVER LASTS IT WONT EVER LAST IT HAS NEVER LASTED IT NEVER-

again

i’m noticing a pattern

FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFU-

i feel fucking crazy

fog cleared. i was the asshole in this scenario. fuck.

the bimonthly reminder

we’re back bitches

oh boy

hi again

oh my fucking god

AND AGAIN

again but it’s not ocd or depression but a secret third thing (i have no idea what)

oh my fucking god