howdy.

i’m demanding that this week be better than last week.

this just in: i’m bad at manifesting

Not going to live the rest of my life and not going to kill myself but a secret third thing

epic that anxiety is not confined to the brain and just poisons every inch of the body. stomach. chest. neck. shoulders. everywhere else. really really cool

grieving as an adult is so funny it's like. im sobbing my eyes out i'm laughing like a maniac im pondering the mortality of everything around me. ok glad thats out of my system because i have a dentist appointment in an hour

Gripping my bathroom sink repeating I am not afraid to keep on living I am not afraid to walk this world alone

Remember, you can disappear into the woods whenever you want. You’re an adult.