captain america: the winter soldier is actually a romantic comedy about bisexual retired airman sam wilson and the sudden parade of hot people barelling into his life
not killing myself is a personal achievement but you cant really brag about that at dinner parties
I’ve reached that point where I hate myself for feeling sad. Tonight was set to be so perfect and yet all I could manage was being a panicky mess and my level of self loathing has reached new heights. Why can’t my brain just be normal? I feel like such a worthless disappointment because of my depression. This is the spiral that causes my self destructive thoughts. And I can’t fight them because I know that they’re right. Fuck. What even am I? If all I will ever be is this depressed atrocity what point can I possibly have? What purpose is there to stay alive if my sadness will always be there, ruining otherwise beautiful moments for not just me, but those around me?
PORTER ROBINSON － ＷＯＲＬＤＳ ｜ ＴＯＵＲ ｜ ＡＬＢＵＭ
Conditioning 1-0-1 with Topher Brink from "Dollhouse" in the unaired pilot.
Instead of leaking celebrity photos we could leak pdf versions of college textbooks? Idk just an idea
You must not reduce yourself to a puddle just because the person you like is afraid to swim and you are a fierce sea to them; because there will be someone who was born with love of the waves within their blood, and they will look at you with fear and respect.