As someone who deals with it, I'll say from experience: Procrastination is a mental prison for anyone with depression. Putting off work and responsibility feeds shame and insecurity — making it hard to enjoy damn near everything. Simply getting shit done has helped me immensely.
When you need to catch up on an ex: Facebook.
When you need to talk about your fun weekend: Instagram
When you need to laugh and not think about life: Twitter
concept: me traveling the world alone, figuring myself out, taking tons of cute aesthetic pictures, befriending kind strangers, drinking a cup of coffee in a cute coffee shop, and trying out things for the first time.
The real glo up is when you stop waiting to turn into some perfect hypothetical version of yourself and consciously enjoy being who you are in the present moment.
One of the worst things about adulthood is coming home half drunk and realizing you, at some point, washed your sheets and didn't remake your bed. #latenightbedmaking
Me after a new recipe doesn't turn out when I make it with mostly ingredient substitutes or skipping ingredients I don't have all together: "Well that recipe sucked, won't be making that again."