2017 is about finding healthy ways to cope
I was wrong, 2017 is about fighting nazis.
you see a tiny sign planted in the ground. bending down to read, you just make out, in impossibly tiny script “a mundane clump of dirt; much beloved by god, like any other”
no offense but ur extremely cute and u matter a lot
you know what truly disgusts me… being able to feel my own heartbeat. it’s bad. don’t need to actively know what’s going on in there. don’t need to feel that. it’s not any of my business
*throws rocks at God’s window* hey! Why did u make me