i swear depression gives you brain damage. No cap. Like, i feel like i’ve lost so much brain capacity after the really, really bad depressive episodes i’ve had in the past few years. My memory is so, so, so bad now. i can’t recall anything. i feel so dumb all of the time…
I’ll stumble across a new rap country artist named Joey Big Buck and Im like well he cant be the biggest artist in the world. And he is. And then I’ll find out about a tv show called The Little Things We’ve Come To Know and I’ll go well who watches this. Turns out it’s everyone.
i wake up, i cry over spilt milk, put all of my eggs in one basket, bite off more than i can chew, jump the gun, fly off the handle and then die on that hill
This is how I’m moving through crowds because people are actually stupid asf now and have no spatial awareness and walk entirely too slow all of the time