god who fucking cares. who fucking cares. who fucking cares. everyone stop being offended and mad over the smallest shit ever. ask urself who the fuck fucking cares
You are drowning yourself by overthinking everything. The next time you find yourself overthinking or beating yourself over something, picture something simple and put no thought into it. Look at the trees moving in the wind or take a moment to look at how beautiful this world is. This world is too beautiful for you to waste your time in unecessary thoughts that are just drowning you.
Me: *gets anxiety making a phone call* Also me: *feels completely at ease and downright cheerful wandering around unfamiliar city with only vague knowledge of how to get to where I’m going*
do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general
BUT YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING.
It’s in words
Finding someone who thinks you’re interesting enough to talk to you every day, whether they’re a friend or a lover, is one of the best feelings ever.
if ur gonna date me u gotta be comfortable with a lot of casual silence bc i just never fucking talk
me: i hate myself also me: i’m amazing i love myself
*drowns myself in romanticized idealizations*
me: says i hate boys
me, upon seeing a boy smile/duck his head/roll up his sleeves/run them through his hair: shit,,,
*takes too long to do anything bc I can’t stop daydreaming*
constantly torn between destroying and improving myself
I have so much shit I want to do this summer 1st of all die
me: i better screenshot this just in case i need to use it for black mail
me: *has no money* when i get money i’ll definitely buy that
me: *gets money* okay but do i really want that??
i’m pb&j - petty, bitter and jealous