stupid ass fucking country run by stupid ass fucking people because of stupid ass fucking people who voted for the stupid ass motherfuckers oh my god get me the fuck OUT OF HERE
“Nobody is coming to save you” but your day literally gets better after you consume art made by other people. You hang w friends & you’re no longer suicidal, even if just for a few minutes. They’re lying to you about the significance of community. People are saving you EVERYDAY!
The kindest thing literature does is remind you that your peculiar little feelings have always existed. Someone, in some century, was equally confused by love, bored by society, tired of performing, and hungry for meaning.