I need to be little because I need to be able to let go of my worries.
I need to be little because I need to have a safe haven to go to.
I need to be little because I need to step away from my hectic adult life.
I need to be little because sometimes I feel like the world is on my shoulders.
I need to be little because if only for a little while, I need to feel at ease.
when you make a joke and your parents turn it into a serious conversation
“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever
are u ever too stressed to do anything like ur literally so stressed that it has reduced u to someone who stares at the wall for two hours instead of doing the things u need to do that will make u unstressed
me: *pretty much constantly about to cry*
friend: are you ok?
me: of course I am!! I’m 100% fine, how about you? if you need anyone to talk to, I’m here for you!!!!!!
transgender, more like transcender
*transcends to the ethereal plane where i belong*
did u kno that st valentine is not only the patron saint of love, but also beekeeping, epilepsy, and the plague
very nice things
people who notice you’re feeling left out from the conversation and try to include you
people who know that words won’t change the fact that you’re sad so they sit quietly and be sad with you
people who send memes to you when you’re sad to cheer you up
people who understand you need your space and time to be alone
People who understand that they don’t understand




