fake conversations in your head of you venting to someone
me @ me after a bad decision
me, strutting into therapy, sunglasses firmly on my face, my hat backwards, im munching popcorn, it’s 8pm on a tuesday: my guy!! what is new scooby doo?? personally, I’m back on my bullshit-
my therapist: cant get back on something you never left but go on
friend: i’ll always listen if you ever want to talk about your problems, no matter what
me, securing a brand new set of locks to the entrance door of my Isolation Tower: thats so nice of you
Everyone: If you keep listening to your music so loudly you’ll be deaf by the time you’re 20
Me: What
Cinemafuckingtography right there
To that one aunt everyone has
I crave intimacy but I get confused and uncomfortable when I’m shown even the slightest bit of attention or affection.
*goes to sleep around 1:30am instead of 3:30am* i am the epitome of health and wellness look at me managing my sleep schedule and going to bed EARLY like a functional member of society!
i hate when ppl make fun of me for trying 2 be positive and spread good vibes like fuck your bitter ass i spent a good portion of my short life being bitter and angry and suicidal if i wanna shoot sunshine out of my ass then i fuckin will
the worst part is when their all “we can’t all be neurotypical, Karen” like listen, I’m not neurotypical I’m just trying to get better jesus
Even Bigger Mood