Sometimes I feel like I don’t know who I am or what the hell I’m doing on this planet.
depression is when you don’t really care about anything
anxiety is when you care too much about everything
and having both is just like what
i hate it when flies fucking rub their stupid little shitty hands together like they’re plotting to ruin my life those tiny little bastards
I’m a beautiful, talented woman. I’m strange and people get weird around me because I look at the world differently. But damn it, I’m worth knowing and I’m worth being around. I don’t tell myself I’m worth it very often, but i’m saying it right now. I have already impacted so many lives, I just need someone to impact mine.