Things are going well for me. Hope the curse doesn't start acting up again

My AA professor at Howard had some pretty rancid takes, but the idea that remembering – healing from the past by accepting it as it was, is like getting feeling back in a lost limb really wasn't one of them. Obsessed with that shit

Fuck a full time job. I need more friends with insane sleep schedules

What if Frankenstein's monster was swangin it?

Gurl help i want to be openly pathetic

Currently conceiving of my emotions in the cringiest way humanly possible: homestuck shipping types

If my friends don't stop gassing me up, I'm gonna do something STUPID stupid