someone: “what’s anxiety like?”
me: *fell asleep for 30 minutes and then woke up cause my chest was beating so loud and fast it sounded like a phone trapped vibrating in my mattress so now i’m trapped in a modern adaption of Poe’s “The Tell-Tale Heart*
me: “it’s not that bad”
• I cried for 3 days when Zayn left
• I was shattered for months when they announced there hiatus
BUT
• I am sooooo proud of their solo careers
• I still scream my lungs out when any song of theirs comes on (1D or solo)
• I will forever love them ❤️#1000DaysWithout1D
I know Mac Miller’s death is gonna bring on another discussion about drugs and addiction and I just wanna say if you don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about then don’t speak on it.
lesbians who insist on wearing jeans in 90 degree weather are the inverse of straight boys who insist on wearing basketball shorts in 20 degree weather
We all know gays who can’t sit in chairs properly, but may I present to you: gays who sit on the floor even though a piece of perfectly good furniture is less than five feet away