I Don’t Need It, I Don’t Need It

I felt like my bestselling print needed a serious upgrade. The original is from 2020

Writing is just having vivid hallucinations and then trying to pass them along to your readers

whyyy is any attempt at being productive like an endlessly dragging negotiation with a kindergardener like okay buddy we'll go to the library and put the phone in the locker okay? Yes you can scroll tumblr later okay. Yes you can watch that mildly interesting two hour long video later, now it's time to do the thing that you actually deeply care about and want to do. No it's not boring, remember, you wanted to do this, you were excited for it? Yes I know thinking about it is more fun than doing it but I promise once you do it it'll be very satisfying. I know it's already the afternoon but there's still many hours in the day so it's not wasted yet, we can still do things. No don't grab your phone again. Yes, you can have a snack too. Come on now please.

I mean I know why, it's the ADHD, but still you'd think I'd get better at this eventually

Nothing is more frustrating than wishing that you felt something that you will likely never feel in your life.

Wishing you were what society would consider 'normal', but regretting your silly wishes, because despite the pain it brings, you still love who you are.

I love being asexual and the comfort and confidence I've found in the label, but I also wish I could relate to people without feeling like there's a wall that separates us. Knowing that we'll never truly understand each other.

watching breaking bad w/o having ever seen better call saul is like "omg Saul! what a silly sleazy guy we love comedic relief characters <3" Whereas when you watch breaking bad after watching bcs it's like ok I am having to actively hold back real tears just looking at this fucker's stupid pinky ring I hate him so much i want to give him the whole wide world

Whatever I do, I do it stylishly.

reblog to pet his bald head

MLP human main six by KEMM01