Spring Cleaning
Spring Cleaning

Ah
Sleep is coming again
Thank goodness

It’s not that I don’t trust anyone; I just don’t expect good things from them. Not even myself. In fact, I actively expect bad things from most people. I am just so tired of trying to be optimistic about people and being reminded again and again, by myself and by others, that there’s no good reason to be besides a contrived sense of satisfaction or pride in oneself and others. Self preservation in order to be happy.
Everyone makes connections, though, even in conditions like this, and everyone either doesn’t know or doesn’t care.


I’m just tired. I have to make a literal conscious effort to feel like anyone’s actually with me (and even that I’m with me!)and it’s just really hard. All I can feel right now is distance. I don’t even want anyone closer. Everything is so useless.

the-goddamazon:

lavie-imprevu:

Accurate

THIS POST NEEDS TO BE ON A SHIRT

I was feeling really sad and lonely and then I weekender the came on shuffle and I started crying bc I remembered I have to perform it really soon but I’m still so bad

bile100:

Who knitted this quilt?
  • partner: you be the teacher ill be the student ;)
  • me: okay
  • me: write an essay on whether theatre architecture of a particular period always reflects that period's culture. i want it on my desk by monday
  • partner: oh no but... thats such a hard essay... is there anything i can do for extra credit? ;)
  • me: no
  • partner: but professor.... surely then i could... persuade you to extend the deadline...? ;)
  • me: no
  • partner: so... what do you want, professor?? ;)))
  • me: an essay on whether theatre architecture of a particular period always reflects that period's culture. on my desk. by monday
intersouls:

This exact moment in Charlie’s angels is so iconic in my life
official-mens-frights-activist:

truly the madden giferator has been a gift to us all

illkim:

When you use your ID at the club for the first time

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