sad machine

still living with my parents as an adult is just like. i'm grateful to not have to pay for groceries. i have to get out of here. i'm grateful to have a roof over my head and not have to pay rent. i have to get out of here. i'm grateful to not have to worry about sending out endless job applications that all lead to nowhere. i have to get out of here. i'm grateful i'm grateful i'm so fucking grateful. i have to get out of here

u don't understand it's like u want to gif and then u think about flopping and then u think notes shouldn't matter and then u think it's nice to cross 200 reblogs that aren't just u and then u think what's the point if it's already gifed and then u think that u should gif whatever u like and then u think for what and then u think for ur happiness and then u look at the notes again