nobody talks about how exhausting it is to live in that space between "things will get better" and "i can't handle this anymore." it's like your emotions are constantly swinging. leaving you both hopeful and defeated in the same day.

The most basic, intractable fact about mental illnesses is that you simply cannot willpower your way out of them. The only exceptions to this rule are the ones I have, which continue to disable me due to lack of determination and other grave personal flaws

ok we can do petplay but Only if I’m the fly. If that’s ok… rubs my hands together … zzzzzz…. Hope I don’t get swatted…. Zzzzzzzzz

died at the window sill

sorry about not replying I think I’ve gone missing

*logs onto tumblr* I wonder what the people who don't leave the house are saying about sex today

Animal Crossing, for the fucking iPod touch

it's thousand yard stare summer

Happy Pride to the Woke Mob

youre pissing me off

so i put my hands up theyre playing my song the evil skull flies away