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your mom??
My dad.
itβs crazy how much an inflated ego can truly effect you especially if you have an intense internal locus of control.
i freaked out over the texture of my chicken earlier, burritos i had meal planned for the next week and the texture of my chicken isnβt right because i got chicken thighs instead of breasts. i didnβt like them.
in reality, i had spent 3 hours preparing these just to be disappointed by the outcome, and its just one of those things that happen and thats okay.
but instead, i blame myself for getting the wrong type of chicken without realizing it- my disappointment with all of this effort i put in, and im bullying myself over and over expecting a different result. my ego is bruised- all because of a small mistake that anybody could have easily overlooked.
i have 10 burritos that i donβt like, and thatβs okay- logically. emotionally itβs not and itβs a wild experience realizing life never truly dealt with learning how to feel disappointment without self deprecation.
woah. β€οΈ
i love the size of birds
itβs for the drip its for the drip itβs for the-
HAND TATTOO OUCHIE OUCH.
"I wasted my 20s", cool man, just in time for all the gay sex and weird tattoos you're about to have in your 30s
hysterectomy feels like it would clear up a lot of space for storage. if i get them to yank that sucker out can i put a beer fridge or maybe a ps2 in there
those who prefer their principles over their happiness; they refuse to be happy outside of the conditions they seem to have attached to their happiness
yap yap yap
i think itβs good to have a friend who gets mad at you and takes you aside to call you out when you do something harmful.
all of yall are fake i miss the energy we had with HAGS. those bitches were real