there is something so insanely humbling about googling something and having to go through pages of results before finally finding the answer on a random forum post by someone in 2006
my therapist is out this week and i fear too much has happened since i've seen her last. i need things to stop happening as i am currently without counsel
the worst is when ur cleaning up ur eyebrows and accidentally pluck a load-bearing eyebrow hair (a hair that's crucial to the structural integrity of the eyebrow)
I don’t know how to explain it but making a straight song gay is ok but making a gay song straight is not. Like I can make Fortnight about my lesbian situationship but you cannot make Casual about your straight one so sorry.
grieving a breakup is so embarrassing. like oh this person doesn't love me anymore let me make my entire life revolve around it & be absolutely insufferable to everyone around me for months to come. like couldn't u just kill me instead