“what’s stopping you from doing what you want???!” well there’s my parents, money, crippling anxiety,
All I’m tryna do is turn all this anger I’ve had inside of me for years into love. That’s all. That’s it.
honestly the amount of crushes I had on girls as a youth but didn’t recognise because the only option offered to me was heterosexuality is mind-blowing
unfortunately being gay in real life is not as fun as it is on the internet
i cant believe i lived through being 12
When you’re introverted as fuck, and your friend drags you to a party and then leaves you by yourself
hey hey lms if you lost your teenage years due to mental illness
i cant wait to be a piece of shit w/ a bachelors degree
when you’re in your twenties and start to realise how young the protagonists of the novels you read are:
being in a relationship with me is pretty good except for the part where i need to be reassured every forty minutes that you do actually love me and this isn’t some weird extended practical joke
what's the weirdest thing about university
how nothing is surprising or abnormal
like you can be sitting in your kitchen at 2am eating pasta sauce out of a jar with a spoon and the only thing you think is “this is really tasty i wonder what it would be like spread on toast”
or going into the library and seeing someone sat at a computer wrapped in a duvet and thinking “that’s a genius idea”
or seeing someone sitting in a lecture with a 2 pint bottle of milk just swigging from it and just being jealous
literally anything goes. no one is gonna question your habits bc guaranteed they will have done something equally bizarre
if u were a gifted/talented child who grew into an anxious adult w fragile self worth and a perfectionist streak that makes u abandon things if ur not good at them immediately clap ur hands
y’all forget some ppl on here are still just kids lol
growing up abused is horrible bc you don’t realize how many things are not healthy or normal and it makes it so easy for people to keep abusing you as an adult and you don’t realize anything was wrong with it until you’re with someone who’s not abusive and you’re scared and waiting for the other shoe to drop, waiting for them to start hurting you, and the slow realization as it never happens that what happened before wasn’t normal and that this was how it was supposed to be all along
people who know about your first URL