You’ve reached a whole new level of geek when you spend two days painting a large Blue-Eyes White Dragon on your wall.
I’m bringing this back because I am still damn proud of this given my limited resources and talent.
don’t let tumblr make you believe that
-smoking is cool
-being a narcissistic bitch is acceptable
-trusting nobody is healthy
-starving yourself will make you beautiful
-hating everybody is okay
- that working hard for grades isn’t worth the time
- that having mental health condition is a perk
- that self harm should be romanticized
- that abusive and codependent relationships are cute
- that not being in a minority makes you any less of a person
you know that unexplainable sickish feeling where youre not really sick and you dont really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you cant get comfortable or find something that youre really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat its like your body saying “i dont know what i want you to do but this isnt it”
That’s called anxiety.
That explains at least half of my life then
MY GRANDPA FOUND THIS IN HIS GLOVE COMPARTMENT IT’S GOTTA BE LIKE A DECADE OLD I’M GONNA EAT IT
an american classic