One day I'll be able to go out to a club without ending up depressed by how much better looking and more successful everyone else in this town seems to be
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One day I'll be able to go out to a club without ending up depressed by how much better looking and more successful everyone else in this town seems to be
this wins over other pro-gay commercials because you had no idea he was gay and then you can’t tell which one is his husband
they are showing them as people
not as gays and straights
fuckin love this commercial
can we just talk abotu the fact that the husbands arent even bringing the drinks over theyre just standing there next to the drinks and chatting
fuckin useless husbands
they are showing anyone can be useless. Even gay people
they are saying that it doesn’t matter if you are gay or straight. You can still be a useless person
this post got better
today I celebrated 19 days to go in the election campaign by having a breakdown in the office. Never forget to take your meds kids
me: it’d be fun to do something on this night before a public holiday, i wonder what my friends are up to
social anxiety: nah don’t do that
me: ok
Checking Netflix’s Gay and Lesbian section is like checking the fridge when you know damn well that there isn’t anything there.
me right now
moving house is such a perfect storm of anxiety causing situations.
smh this lady in nandos is so demanding like this ain't no five star dining
one of the greatest scenes in tv history. and all in 60 seconds.
Feeling the need to apologize for being mentally ill is a miserable, miserable thing.
I’m sorry I can’t focus well, I’m sorry I get all scrambled when I talk, I’m sorry I get sad easily or for no reason, I’m sorry I can’t keep my room clean. I’m sorry if I embarrass you by crying in public, or if I annoy you when I talk about things that I’ve told you about twenty times already.
I’d act normal if I knew how, but that’s just not the way my brain works.
What would I do with my life if I weren't making poor life choices?
lol I really underestimated how much stuff I have to try and fit in my suitcase.
holy crap I'm moving to a whole new city in like three days and it feels both real and unreal at the same time.
Maybe I was destined to forever fall in love with people I couldn’t have. Maybe there’s a whole assortment of impossible people waiting for me to find them. Waiting to make me feel the same impossibility over and over again.
Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I’m Home (via booksquoteslove)