Felt like shit today but was like YEAH GONNA GO OUT BE PRODUCTIVE so much regret
I’m ill and angry at people who can’t tell the difference between holly and mistletoe
ok so there are like 3 juans in my psychology class and today when the substitute was taking attendance she called out “juan?” and all in unison, they all said “which juan”
I bought the most darling set of measuring cups the other day and I keep forgetting to take pictures of them but they’re little birds and they’re adorable.
I am illness
(Source: lifewithautoimmune, via kigurou)
YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND MY UNFATHOMABLE HATRED FOR THIS SHITTYU ASS FUCKIGN PICTURE
My nightmares manifested
can someone calculate the odds of this occurring
2.22 x 10^-16% chance of occuring
This includes letting your ideas, stories and head-canons marinate in your head on a daily basis to the point of not writing any of it down because you’re either afraid of how it will turn out or too fucking lazy to write that shit down.
erryday all day