i have two options: i stick it out like a man or i take two Benadryl and pray i wake up AT ALL.

yall better pray i knock out at 4pm and sleep until at least 9… and i’m not joking

me at work violently rocking back in forth in my chair trying to see with this shitty ass phone and the shacks shitty ass lighting

i am trying very hard to come to terms with my mortality but doing that just reminds me that i literally just turned 20 and then i start frowning like… my sandwich… what abt all the life i’m supposed to live?

i think i know what could improve it but i don’t fucking WANNA

i am really quite fine just read something very sad hehe

finna drink a shirley temple

gonna fuck with my face even when i’m uggo and at important events idc

just thinking abt it bc it’s probably gonna storm (mio greatest fear) a bit saturday and i just don’t trust the guard shack to keep me safe bruh like djdndjdjdjd