”match My Freak” Match My Melancholy. Be Nostalgic About A Past You Weren’t Even That Happy In.

can u give me a moment i'm being tormented by my chemically imbalanced brain

worrying is like worshipping the problem

shout out to everyone who participated in the january-february mass depressive episode

(through gritted teeth) there's so much to learn (through sobs) there's so much to learn (through maniacal laughter) there's so much to learn (through sleepy eyes) there's so much to learn (through a tired smile) there's so much to learn

liking someone platonically is so embarrassing like. yeah i admire you. yeah i think about you all the time. yeah i look forward to every time i see you even if it's only for a minute. yeah it's all platonic and yeah i couldn't explain this because it'd sound romantic. fucking hell

I’m watching The Big Bang Theory in its natural setting—playing in the background of a hot spiral room—and I can say within that specific context, it is a very charming show. Like the saltine crackers of media.