I sat down to study but then I realized I forgot my pen and my glasses so I’ve just been on tumblr for like 20 minutes……….
Getting A$AP tickets on Saturday for August. Probably gunna need to bring a change of panties for that one…
every fucking post about “u r the most beautiful wen u r crying and sad” and “a guy who loves u will kiss ur scars” and “ppl with depression r stronger becos they hav walked thru fire” makes me so mad because there is nothing beautiful about depression stop romanticising it you daft twats it doesn’t make you deep or emotional or intellectual
it makes you sad and incoherent and messy and incompetent