Convos with myself:
Me: “why am I tired all the time?”
Brain: “well shit! Maybe because you haven’t eaten a full meal for days??”
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Convos with myself:
Me: “why am I tired all the time?”
Brain: “well shit! Maybe because you haven’t eaten a full meal for days??”
We lost our house, it was something we have been dealing with for awhile but it is rather official now. We actually need to be out of the house sometime in April. We are in the middle of packing up, sadly we have been unable to find a place to rent. At the moment my mum is the only one with a job, though we are hoping my Da gets the job he has been interviewing for. Until then we will probably end up living in my sister's garage. I'm beyond stressed right now with all this crap. I'm packing up the room I've lived in since I was 17 (baring 6 months I lived with my sister) trying to finish my last 6 weeks of college, and deal with money problems and a thrown back. I want to scream! I wish I could just curl up and loose myself in fandom, sadly I can't. I just want this all to be over.
I wish I was the sorting hat so I could sort my shit out
So my cat was laying on my lap as i was petting her and she farted on my leg causing it to smell like total shit. I had to throw my shorts down my stairs because it smelled so bad and now I’m sitting at my computer in my underwear all because my cat is a little shit sprayer.
Hate when the one you need a hug from the most is the cause for needing said hug in the first place.
Watching Disney Dudez on the TV and mom walks in:
"Do you know how hard it is to shit with that playing!?" im5band
puellarex omg. See I don't know if I'd even be willing to do that. Also, I just brushed my teeth and I don't want to eat anything.
Have you ever needed to poop the same time you started overthinking? And when you tried to poop, you were too fucking anxious to get anything out?