in the sitcom god has dubbed my life, I had just gotten picked out of the sea of people at Trader Joe’s for a worker to show me their favorite trader joe picks whilst I had just finished sobbing in my car and entered with ruined mascara and just shakily agreeing about muffins
@WellsFargo you are singlehandedly responsible for my villain origin story, after getting scammed with clear evidence of fraud you close my claim and refuse to return 2k to me from my savings that’s CHUMP CHANGE TO A CORPORATE CONGLOMERATE LIKE YOU. #dontbankwithwellsfargo
Me, literally lounging and enjoying my Amy’s veggie chili: ....
My brain, refusing to produce any sort of serotonin: ya’know chili is primarily spicy spagetthi sauce soup, it’s like eating nothing but RAGÚ
Me: *visibly shaken :scared, uncomfortable, sad* ..wtf
issues with e-cigs and vapes are being banned and given so much attention bc they mostly affect middle/upper class (white) people. us opioid crisis has been raging for years with literally nothing done, aids epidemic killing thousands and theres nothing
Me when I see myself after about three hours of staring in the mirror and drawing a self portrait for class WHILE BRAIN DETERIORATES as I point out every flaw: