I feel like we’re all just walking around on balloons
We’re all just a 1990s PC game
It’s 1:45am and all I want to do is eat Cheerios
I basically slept all day for no reason.
What is wrong with me.
“Man I’m feeling depressed today—oh, good thing I have these Jolly Ranchers.”
A real thought I had.
Def. not looking for pity here; it’s just helpful to write out all of this from time to time.
I feel like shit and have since like six this morning. Ugh. I hate my body. It’s always breaking and one day is just gonna fall apart
I should make it clear: I haven’t watched the Oscars. I’ve always hated MacFarlane’s work and he doesn’t seem like a great guy to me.