My friend: what’re you smiling about ;)
Me: nothing
My head: tutant meenage neetle teetles
Friend: why are you crying?
Me: I’m just so beautiful
if you write in cursive i hate you
ℒℴℓ
mom: *puts best selfie of me on the fridge*
Котечка, мутирующий в облачко…
“a cat, transforming into a cloud…”
i wanna disconnect from all social media and go herd sheep and sell berries and mushrooms and herbal salves on the side of some mountain road for a living
extreme makeover: home edition
girl: i kinda like horses
ty: WE MADE YOUR ROOM INTO A HORSE AND DECORATED IT WITH HORSES AND HERE WE GOT YOU 3 PET HORSES AND WE ARE PAYING FOR SURGERY TO MAKE YOU A HORSE
me, trying to accept the fact that i’m mentally ill and as a result impaired in my function: but….. i’m… probably… just lazy. a bad person. i simply need to pull myself together and that’s it









