Bonjour, mi amor.

get okay with being some level of burden on others, seriously

you know what’s a real burden? a person that is so scared of leaning on other people that they try to be completely self sufficient and you end up either having to help them indirectly to save their ego or they have to break down in order to receive help, both of which are so much more heavy to the person that loves them than just being leaned on casually

Boot up, Bitch!

MOOD! #2019goals

#BootUp2020

in case anyone thinks this means “toughen up” Those boot covers are tools. those spikes aren’t an inherent part of the boots your friends, your family, meds if you need them, therapy, healthy life changes when you can, these things are your boots get your boots on and climb those stairs at your own pace, aka: Boot Up, Bitches! We’re making 2020 the year we recover

Oh my god those are heelys

What a big eyed and handsome man.

when you see someone from high school and they don’t recognize you that’s the exact opposite of the mortifying ordeal of being known. the gratifying relief of being forgotten

Any time I feel like my house has ghosts, I like to think that if they wanted to hurt me they would have done so already, so they are probably good ghosts

so 90s it physically hurts

Cowboys are witches and horses are their familiars

guns are their wands and they only know one spell (bullet)

everyone asked for it they just didn’t know they did