*cries* my toesies huuurrrtt
Tag: sorry
I’ve always wondered if Disney could ever sue me for putting my own name on something, cuz like… they own that word. It’s copyrighted under their franchise. Like if I named a restaurant after myself could they sue me for copyright infringement?? That’d be wild
EXTREMELY TMI DREAM SORRY DON’T CLICK
Dreamt that I was in a HUGE Jacuzzi at the very top of the Eiffel tower. In said Jacuzzi, I pegged Zac Efron with a neon pink strap-on. He was diggin’ it
tfw your tummy hurts but you can’t tell if it’s your stomach, intestines, or uterus


The last one alone is enough to debunk the whole premise that ISIS represents Islam.
I’m going to put this on queue just incase people need reminding
GOD I AM SO UPSET RIGHT NOW. LIKE UGH. I just cried on my roommate (and I DON’T cry. Like the last time I cried was over a year ago) about how shitty my life is and I just. Don’t want to be in school anymore, and I hate my dad because he hates literally everything I do, and I don’t know what I’m going to do with my life. I’m so tired and I’m probably going to change my major because I can’t. do. it. anymore. All I want to do is sleep. I told my roommate that I wouldn’t be upset or anything if I was shot/killed tomorrow, and I’ve felt that way for years. Ever since I attempted suicide (more than once) 8 years ago I’ve just been OK with the idea of dying. I don’t want to keep going on. And I’m crying again, FUCK. I’m done. I’m so fucking done. I’m not going to go out of my way to die, but I would not be opposed in the slightest if someone killed me right now. I can barely function, like I’m not doing my homework because I CANNOT physically force myself to do it. I give up. I just wanna sleep and never wake up. I can’t even articulate HOW MUCH I am done with this shitty existence. And all those “pick-me-up” posts I see all the time don’t help. I’ve always seen those as excuses and little helpers that don’t mean a goddamn thing in the end. GOD. So done.