"what she tackles, she conquers"

hm living w mental illness really is just like well i feel insane!! just gonna keep going about my day tho

you’re going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. you’re going to be back on track. i don’t know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isn’t the end. hang in there.

I consistently leave social situations feeling like I’ve talked too much and too loudly, and emphatically said things I don’t mean. I leave wishing I’d given more compliments and eaten more slowly. How do other people speak so fluidly, tell their stories so gracefully? I am messy and hungry and always swearing, always starting my sentences without knowing where they’ll end. 

spring is so crazy you go outside and youre like damn its green

Seeing the grass come up from under the dead grass…like daaammnn

we cant keep having more weeks

chess is improved by picking two pieces to be star-crossed lovers who cannot bring themselves to kill the other