my life is a mess but I’m pretty sure it’s karmic retribution and anyway I’ll be fine as long as I STAY OUT OF MY ROOM and DONT MOPE and KEEP BUSY
"hey, you can’t ever hold me accountable for my words or actions or sexist commentary or emotional abuse under any circumstances because im depressed.” - every boy i’ve ever been romantically involved with
I’m so jealous of people who don’t live in America who start learning foreign languages as children like… wtf… American education systems fucked me over and now I’ll never be bilingual I’m furious
living with your best friend is cool af because even when you’re in separate bedrooms you can just yell through the wall “HEY I SEE YOUR SAD TEXT POST ON TUMBLR IS EVERYTHING OKAY” and they can respond like “YA IT’S COOL” and then you can both resume living your lives. it’s nice and comforting and it makes it easier to sleep at night.