Super incredibly maddening thing about mental illness:
Fighting your ass off to live a normal life and function as well as you can, and instead of getting credit and having people be proud of you for all the efforts you’re making, having people use your apparently normal behavior as a reason to invalidate you and think you weren’t that sick to begin with.
It takes a lot of badassery to act this normal, but the effort is all invisible
in the 8th grade i was supposed to use science in a story but i didn’t want to work so the night before i wrote a story about how i travelled to the center of the earth and defeated the magma monsters
i illustrated it too btw
- Me: wow i like this album
- Me: i think i'll listen to it until i don't
10 years ago today, Ebony Dark’ness Dementia Raven Way went back in time to sedouce Volxemort and protect all of us from his evil plans
reblog this post to honor Enoby’s brave sacrifice, ignore if you’re a prep or a poser
“The writer’s job is to get the main character up a tree, and then once they are up there, throw rocks at them.”
Vladimir Nabokov (via iapprovethispost)
*doesn’t check bank account*
*pretends everything is fine*
My dad just came into my room and shouted at me in Klingon.
Am I more embarrassed that he did that or that I know he said I was a disappointment to the empire?
You should be most embarrassed that you’re a disappointment to the empire.