playing for sillies

i hate ragebaiters

vomit profusely monday

at least i know what id look like getting my eyeball tattooed now

if a telepath listened to my brain station rn im almost certain all theyd hear would be jumbled noises, outkast- hey ya, and tortured screaming

who up getting a black eye for breakfast

i think my brain chemistry is broken

dyed my hair red and green im so dragonfruit im so holidays im so complementary

has the world only recently been this burnt out or is this just an adult realization thing that people are just always this exhausted no matter the time

1.5 hrs of minecraft building a day will do wonders for ur mental health trust

urge to be a chronically unemployed tumblr user vs the urge to be a hermit

brawling the "do i need a psych hospital or am i ok" thoughts like Sisyphus pushing the boulder