relaxed and confused

you know, it is not very often that I see a gif and experience this strong a desire to put my hand into it.

I literally had the same thought before I even read it.

The way it moves!! Majestic!!! Mythical beast!!

I love moths, for the beautiful beasts they are. Also, I hate moths, for how they eat my food and my clothes. Actually, I love moths especially because of that.

Anxiety is like being tied to a table with a blindfold on and there is a knife hung above your stomach. You know the string will eventually break, you just don’t know when and you can’t see it happen. You just have to wait for the sound of the string breaking and inescapable pain of the knife plummeting through your stomach.

My reaction would be more like: I know at the back of my head there's something deadly that I can't see which might eventually kill me, but that hasn't happened yet and either I'll figure it out in time or there's no sense in worrying about it anyway.

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I wanna do one of those “if you’re lgbt put your orientation, sign and favorite tool in the tags” but I know most of The Gays have never touched a tool on their life. I’ll be left with 15 lesbians, one gay dude and a handful of bisexuals and they better all be tagging screwdrivers