tbh the best way that i explain to other people what it feels like to live with an anxiety disorder is the one time when i had to get a fingerprint and background check done for a job and i, someone who has never received so much as a speeding ticket my whole life, spent thirty minutes panicking that i would fail because i might secretly be a criminal and have no ideaΒ
Yes I have a nightly routine itβs called being Insane in my room till I pass out
Obsessed with how people in NYC think nowhere else has corner stores
who gave oscar wilde permission to write stuff like βdeath must be so beautiful. to lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above oneβs head, and listen to silence. to have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. to forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace. you can help me. you can open for me the portals of deathβs house, for love is always with you, and love is stronger than death isβ with such ease? to touch my soul so casually? like who gave him all that talent and can i have some
this might be controversial but if i came across a beaker of glowing green liquid i would give it a little taste
can we kiss please please please I promise you I won't poison you again please
My dramatic ass when anything goes even slightly wrong
Those am him leafs