Everyone shush, I'm making up imaginary scenarios

i always get what i call 'night-depression'. im perfectly fine the entire day then at night im like T-T death is so close and i waste my life and oh my god i've made so many mistakes and i'm not even 18, what's the point of life and anyway is that just me or is that normal-

constant urge to act mysterious and serious vs constant urge to be sunny and goofy and sweet

i swear to god the boiling point of milk is the one second you turn around

not to be dramatic but disliking pavitr is a red flag imo

this whole blog is just me having an extended conversation with myself

it's crazy how older generations are just unable to put up with something that makes them even slightly uncomfortable. for example people's gender, clothing choices, sexuality, the list goes on. whereas younger generations are just like "ok?? well maybe I don't understand it but whatever??? It's their choice???"

I love Tumblr because you can act like an energized functional human being when in reality you're a depressed wreck