#hhhhnnnnn

[spaceman-spaetzle]

bisexual art

[caroldantops]

okay but kate sending nudes focusing on her bush and happy trail 😵😵😵😵

yes. yes. so much yes.

[mndvx]

charles_gillespie body’s in the city but my mind’s on the beach

[prinsesa-ng-musika]

GUYS IIYAK NA TALAGA AKO OT3 KO NA ANG ELIAS/IBARRA/MARIA CLARA ANG CUTE NILANG TATLO

[fiiimbulvetr-a]

getting real impatient waiting for the F2 bluray to come out

[dreamsinteacups]

god the post-workout mellow haze is so good and I want to live in it forever

[vulturepunk-archival]

it’s really frustrating to be a person with severe chronic depression and be constantly aware of how much more you could be doing with your life if you weren’t like this

over the summer, i worked two jobs, had an internship with a local theater company where i regularly pulled 12-hour days, had an active social life, completed all my summer assignments, and still found time for side projects, like writing and making art and learning how to play the ukulele and playing through the entirety of life is strange. once the school year started, i spent sixteen hours a day doing schoolwork, had a 4.5 GPA, and was the top student in all but one of my classes. and i enjoyed it. i was fascinated by the material, i loved studying, and i still carved out bits of time for myself and my friends

then i hit another depressive episode like a brick wall and now a “productive day” means i go to school and maybe eat a couple meals. i barely have the focus and energy to pour myself a bowl of cereal, much less do the work necessary to pass my classes. 

i’m trying to be okay with that, because being angry at myself for not doing anything only decreases my capacity to do things, but. ugh. i could have been more. i want to be more-- i want to learn everything and explore everywhere and befriend everyone and do everything i can to save the world, but currently “everything i can” consists of laying on the couch staring at the wall for six hours. what if i never get out of this quicksand. what if i can’t make it to the future i want because i’m too tired to get out of bed. what if i can’t do it

[webs-n-whiskers-kisser]

Slowly coming to terms with the fact that im almost as much as a husk simp as i am an Angel one

Almost.