Like a true millennial, when I have an issue that I need help with, I’ll usually consult good ole Dr. Google for advice.
1. Don’t Talk To Anyone (But share your whole life on Twitter)
I’ll bet for some of you reading this, a little thought popped into your head: well, I really don’t want to be one of those plebs that isn’t expected to be anything other than who they are, winning the participation trophy for their mediocrity and whatnot. <– (Imposter syndrome talk.)
I want a cigarette so badly. But not because I actually want the cigarette. But because I want to love my body again. I want to feel worthy of love again.
say fuck it and seize the day
i started this blog as a way to air my feelings – the uncontrollable feeling of wanting to tie my boss to a bed and fuck him senseless. but reality sucks. i may never get that chance. and that’s ok! why?because of you.
because you are an inspiration
something different than me is not better or worse than me.