“You know how Holy Water is lethal to demons? Well, Hot Dog Water does the same thing to Angels.”
Anxiety is a bitch. Trying to let go of the things that I cannot change is also a real bitch. I'm trying not to take things so seriously sometimes, too, but it's hard to tell when someone is joking and when they're not. I just have to keep doing my breathing exercises. I just have to keep trying to decide what to let out and what to let go. And maybe, just let other people know that they're not alone in feeling like this. Sometimes, I just have to write it down, and it helps to do that. To write it down, to breathe, to just say it outloud, until the anxiety fades away and I can breathe properly again. I would be grateful for any other suggestions on how you might deal with anxiety.
Leonard: Today at the store they told me I look thirty-five.
Barry: Well, they lied to you.
Leonard: That's it. And how much would you give me?
Barry: Life without parole.
Леонард: Сегодня в магазине мне сказали, что я выгляжу на тридцать пять.
Барри: Ну, тебе соврали.
Леонард: Вот как. И сколько бы ты дал мне?
Барри: Пожизненное заключение без права на досрочное освобождение.
Cute tiny
party beetle
sometimes you have a shower thought so dumb you just gotta draw it
I hope the AI scrapers like pornbots cause there’s no way those are opting out
Antigonick by Anne Carson / I'll Give You the Sun by Jandy Nelson / Electra by Sophokles / Erica E. Goode