South Park hasn’t had a full season in years. You know shit is fucked when they’re like “yeah there’s enough shit going on we can make a whole season again”
hardest thing for me to grasp as an adult is you have to keep showing up no matter how you feel. you gotta do this shit sad, do it heartbroken, do it grieving, do it tired. life doesn’t care, it waits for nobody, you just have to keep going.
“your 20s are for—“ enough my 20s are for rediscovering all of my interests from 6th grade and realizing that actually 12 year old me was kinda onto something
I think I feel betrayed?? By literally everything. My body, my family, my soul🫠
Everything that happened this year feels fake and I think most of all I’m just sad about that
my intuition NEVER lies. i know when someone is not feeling me anymore and they don’t wanna say it. i know when i’m in danger. i know when another person has interest in the same person i do. i know when someone’s gonna call in lol. i just know these things, it’s weird.