it seriously is so frustrating that i have to live with these disorders and the trauma for the rest of my life just because some people couldn’t act correctly
Diagnosis
i like tumblr bc u all know So Much and Absolutely Nothing about me simultaneously
*slurps coffee and overthinks everything*
i’m a girl when it’s convenient for me to be otherwise i’m just chilling
how tempting it is to stop existing when you’re already barely here
shout out to everyone who participated in the january-february mass depressive episode
my ultimate fantasy is having a brain that lets me enjoy being alive