aliens land. they say “hey! we’re back! how are you doing” and we all collectively remember that we were just housesitting the entire time and oh no oh NO we FORGOT TO WATER THE PLANTS
What if every bug you killed in your lifetime was added together to create a mega monster beast you have to fight in the afterlife.
do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general
BUT YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING.It’s in words
The thing that sucks about mental illness is that if you aren’t depressed enough, suicidal enough, bad enough, nobody cares. Nobody cares until you reach their standard, and that standard is when your problem is bad enough to effect them
The amount of people who can relate to this makes me equally incredibly sad and immensely angry
My gnome of a professor flatout said that he would not allow make up exams for mental illnesses.