disease-danger-darkness-silence:
The thing I hate most about depression is that it tricks you into thinking you don’t have depression. It makes you think that nothing is wrong with you, that you just feel this way because you lack value as a person. Whether that’s in your relationships, your academics, or a view of yourself, it makes you think you aren’t good enough for any of that.
“It’s not the illness,” it says, “You feel this way because it’s who you are.”
Me: I can’t get out of bed today, what is wrong with me. I’m so lazy and terrible and I am a huge flake and there has got to be something wrong with me.
My brain: There is no war in Ba Sing Se.
sometimes bitch you’ve jus gotta wipe those tears from your face, let out an unsettling hysterical laugh and fuckin go to sleep
“go cry about it” and “die mad about it” are two powerful and spicy moods, but while i was talking with some friends we realized that if you fuse them it creates something even more powerful: “go die about it”
someone: fuckin sjws are-
me: sucks. go die about it
relax your shoulders !!!!
And your jaw!
