Little Back Porch Lady
will you drink my chemical?
It took me forever to guess this. GOATEE.
Wow I am really depressing.
I want a hug and some chocolate
I would like a reality where I could rationalize myself as more important than a random assortment of atoms.
It’s reality, though.
1) I am too anxious to even function
2) I think I have realized the significance of the universe and the insignificance of myself in relation to it and it’s kind of destroying my perception of right/wrong.
It’s widely accepted that suicide is a terrible tragedy because of the effect it has on your family and friends… It just occurs to me that this notion is usually explained by saying, “Think of how it will affect those around you!”
And I just think that if you do just that, you could also prove that suicide is arguably a positive thing based on the fact that you will cease to drain the world’s resources, making the amount of resources available for each individual a little bit larger.
So I don’t really know what the point of this post is. I think about this a lot.
Is “I’m sorry but I had to listen to the last two minutes of The Crowing” an acceptable reason to be late for work?
I think my blog exists pretty much just to document the slow but sure degeneration of my psychological state
(Source: mellowtune, via black-tie-event)
you will never ever hear me tell a woman to put her titties away
Me when i try to make a friend
(via fuckyeahselfloathing)
(Source: dooneysmiles, via musicpnppl)
