do you ever get so sad and so trapped in your own sad that you literally don’t know how to help yourself
and you want to tell someone really badly just to tell them rather than to receive sympathy which is what you don’t want. so you don’t say anything at all and you continue being completely and silently consumed
If you’d rather go to a club than a museum, you deserve to be unhappy.
If you judge people for their preferences, I will gladly clonk you over the head with a spoon.
I’m not even sorry.
So I accidentally started playing 25 different pop punk songs in 25 different tabs.
MY ABSOLUTE NEW FAVOURITE POST. JESUS CHRIST. YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW. ALL OF THIS.
How the fuck do you do this on accident.
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU OPEN TWENTY FIVE SONGS BY MISTAKE
This will make a lot more sense to people who have seen the movie.