a support group for people who started saying YAAAAAAS ironically and now can’t stop
me: *impulsively tells someone a fucked up thing about myself*
them: that doesn’t sound healthy
me: yeah lol
me: *thinks about what i told them for 5 hours*
me: why the fuck
Phantom! At the opera
you: able to generate and regulate body heat
me: an ice wraith with eternally cold hands, leeching the warmth of other creatures to survive
People who read fiction: I have a hard time separating fantasy from reality.
People who read fanfiction: I have a hard time separating fantasy from fantasy.
it’s not you it’s my anxiety
I hope you get a good night’s sleep
I won’t
sometimes i end up quoting tumblr posts irl and they make my friends laugh and a part of me feels powerful but another part of me feels bad like no i’m a fraud
YES THIS
I’m more attached to my hoodie than my family
