I’m working a whole bunch. Not used to it, but I’m re-adapting pretty well. I feel really good about coming back to BB&B. I feel like I’m getting a bunch done. I feel really good about it too.
I ain’t gotta prove myself to no one but me motherfucker
"boy i’m in a great mood!"
"oh, please. you can’t REALLY be in a great mood. there are people out there who just got raises. people just got married. people are being reunited with their families right now. how dare you say you’re happy."
The equivalent of someone saying you can’t be sad because other people have it worse than you.
"We’re preparing you for the real world"
I don’t meant to alarm you but
the real world has calculators
shout out to people who are scared to call others out, whose hands shake when they try to explain what’s wrong, whose throats threaten to close up with thoughts of ‘what if i’m just overreacting’, whose hearts are pounding out of their chests because they just stuck their necks out for their beliefs, who have lost friends and respect and safety for aligning themselves with causes
If you don’t mind cuddling all day or being lazy and sleeping on top of me while watching movies. Or eating pizza or getting hickies. Come be mine