Me rolling into your office when I hear you playing a One Direction song
I was standing at the copy machine and the first notes of “You Don’t Know Your Beautiful” started in someone’s office at the other end of the building and I stopped everything I was doing and froze so I could hear it better and just creepily smiled and sighed contently. If anything related to One Direction is mentioned within a mile radius of me I will somehow find out and drop everything to be a part of it. It’s like heroin to my ears? I don’t even know what I’m saying this band is making me a dumb ass wreck
I always see these posts that are about celebrating the little things people do because it’s just as important, and now I totally get it. My depression has been so bad that I can barely move out of bed lately. Today I woke up early, showered, put on a little make up, dressed myself in nice clothes, and went to work. I know that sounds like absolutely nothing, but I’m proud of myself. Baby steps.
(at Fort Yargo State Park)
I’ve literally slept through most of the last 6 days. I’m not even exaggerating. I’m so impressed with my sloth like ability. But I have to go back into the real world in about 4 hours and I am so sad and unprepared. Pants and talking are things of the past for me. How upsetting it will be to do both.
Darling, you ache for my love
And it shows.
Let it go.
2014 has been so fucking bizarre. Yesterday was January and tomorrow is already Christmas basically. Nah man. I’m not here for that. Slow your roll, Father Time.
goose riding dog
How the fuck do I block these stupid god damn “punk edits” on my dash
This website got me cussing and threatening to actually do shit before 8am what the fuck
The Faults In Our Burgers
Somewhere Out There - Donald Glover & Danny Pudi (Troy & Abed)