I need to talk to someone. But I feel awkward when I do. Like I’m placing a burden on them. I just want to stop feeling how I feel. I want to stop. I just want to stop feeling like I’m going to cry every five minutes.
I am honestly so much more content sitting in my room alone at night smiling and crying to myself as I watch my favorite tv shows, than being out in the uncomfortable situation that involves me pretending to be having the good time of my life with boring people, who don’t know a thing about me, who don’t care about me, who do pointless things.
do animals think in english or in the sounds they make
this is what yahoo paid $1.1 billion for
i think it’s a universal truth that everyone in our generation takes pluto’s losing its planetary status as a personal offense
read and hold a book however the fuck you want. crease it, bend it, flex it, crack the spine, fold the pages. reading is meant to be a joy, and you should be able to read the words. love the book and it will love you back. if some ass is giving you shit by telling you not to fold the book over when reading, hit them in the face with that book.
no one ever talks about peter pan’s brother
the only boy who was higher than peter pan
and this is probably why no one talks about him
peter pot is so high, he neverlands.
and it’s definitely not because of any faith or trust or pixie dust
why would peter pan’s brother have the same first name and a different surname