the worst part about depression that’s on again off again is that you can never tell if you’re making progress and actually feeling better or if you just had a couple of good days and the second something goes wrong you’ll be right back where you started.
My wife is usually home at like 11 on Thursdays. Have just woken up at 2:20. Where oh where is little person who lives with me?
tommyistoofastforthisshit said: Argh. Why did you tag me? Why? Have I done something to offend you?
No, I loooove you, so I wanted you to suffer as I suffered. :P I mean, something less warped.
"I hated [the orphanage]. The only things there that were truly yours were your own thoughts."
*Modern readers screaming.*