Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
i simply need everyone to understand that i am tired all of the time. literally at all moments. if i ever go somewhere and do something, it is not because i am somehow full of energy, but instead that i have carefully stored up all of my little bits of energy like a dragon collecting jewels, and am now vaporizing them all at once
whenever i open a fanfic and see "sorry english isn't my first language" in the authors note i know i'm about to read something that belongs in the metropolitan museum of fine art
lmao he looks so smug about this
boys we got 1,000 more words in the willrick one shot yesternight and then took a biology test on 6 hours of sleep
You blink and suddenly itβs one am and you need to be up by six.
nobodyβs ever really happy to find out theyβve stayed up too late.
it used to be a cool achievement but now itβs like
βfuck. god damn it. not again. shit.β
WHY IS THE THIRD ONE ME BUT FOR FLOWERS AND PLANTS
I DIDNβT ASK TO BE CALLED OUT ON A WEDNESDAY
I still canβt believe I saw someone try and put fucking pine down for a bald cypress though, I wanted to throw hands. NOT EVEN IN THE SAME GENUS BRO.
Pretty sure this is what we in the biz call depression.
You make me feel seen with that βI hate this pose lemme redraw it fifty timesβ in the beginning. Thank god Iβm not the only one who does that.
Aquarium date!
Total work time 109 min
God I wish I had some lmao
shoutout to friends btw. best thing earth has to offer
Me: *breathes*
My friend, who recently learned some new Internet Lingo: it be like that all the time
Girls will claim they are okay but then shift realities