as much as i’d like it to delete my blog, i have a lot of memories with it. where else am i going to see photos from my godforsaken past and realize how far i’ve come
as much as tumblr fucking sucks right now, i have memories on this site and nothing is going to take that away from me
do you guys ever get nostalgic about what it was like to be a teen with depression? like, i stayed up until 4am writing poems i would never show people, knowing that me skipping another day of class wouldnt matter. i could go on week long drug binges, smoke cigarettes, and no one would be the wiser. it was just another day in the life.
but now that im an adult i have to get out of bed in the morning to make money to pay my bills. i cant stay in bed every day, sleep whenever i feel like it.
i just kinda miss it
Video game things I’m good at:
- Knowing every obscure scrap of lore ever introduced
- Being pretty bad at the actual game
