The sad moment when you realize how alone you actually are. No one ever messages you first or texts you first or anything. So it gets to the point where you don’t want to put in the effort with people who don’t put in any effort for you, so you end up spending your life at home, never going anywhere.
i feel like people who eat breakfast really have their lives together
depression is when you don’t really care about anything
anxiety is when you care too much about everything
and having both is just like what
when people ask me about my future
I’M NOT EVEN GOOD AT THINGS I’M GOOD AT
I simultaneously want to sleep in bed forever and do everything in the world