and the kids are lined up at the wall and the kids are lined up at the wall and the kids are lined up at the wall and the kids are lined up at the wall and the kids are lined up at the wall and they’re ready to die
It’s been exactly 20 years since my 20 year old cousin completed suicide. I was convinced for a decade that I’d die at 20 too. Now I’m 30. Today feels like sandpaper on foam. What have I done with my bonus decade? Will I get another bonus decade?
Sitting in the Rite Aid parking lot crying at NPR, reels, and fb posts about FCP’s SpongeBob while I wait for the pharmacy lunch break to end so I can have my meds and be less emotionally compromised by EVERYTHING
Hi Jared, We are both adults and you’re at least ten years older that me. Please do not tell me you just “resent”me the Google folder that you created today at 11:58am. I don’t give a fuck that you’re in charge of my cohort, gaslighting me is fucking childish behavior.
@pananahlum You telling me to watch the Royal Tennenbaums like 15 years ago was a pivotal part of my taste in film development. And yes, there are enough now.