god grant me the serenity to do it to em
and the courage to accept that i had to
I hate when people ask me how I’m doin I’m fuckin terrible thanks for reminding me.
i walk into the bank and up to the counter “yes what can i do for you” the lady asks. “motherlode” i reply and instantly i have $50,000 in my hand
*wakes up feeling ugly* oh god I have to be funny today
tbh the real advice I’d give to anyone is, do shit alone. go to a museum & go at your own pace & leave the instant you’re done. go somewhere you’ve never been and just wander around, duck into & out of places as it pleases you. linger as long as you’d like.
i feel like im in the sims where it takes 5 hours to make pasta and then u have to immediately go to bed
glossgender-deactivated20200405:
i am no longer baby i want power