It’s been a wild year. I’m still breathing, that’s more than I can say for some of my friends.
I don’t think I’d change any of it for the world.
And have yet another lame selfie because today sucks.
Developed some film that just smashed my heart s’more.
Thank you for lying, thank you for making this easier. Thank you, thank you.
Never have I posted this many selfies on tumblr. I feel like an idiot, but whatever.
Someone, anyone, make me feeeeel better.
Why is moving on this hard? Halp.
I can’t sleep anymore.
Positive reinforcement, go. Fucking ay.
Richmond is too far from anyone and I don’t want to be here and I just want someone or something, not even sure. Waking up with panic attacks each night is going to kill me
I did something crazy today with the help of my friends.
And I’m learning about loneliness each night.
"I want to make you feel as beautiful as I think you are."
Because working 15 days in a row is stressful, gaining weight is stressful, life is stressful.
Drunken self and little green hair drank copiously and decided having pizza delivered to our place of employment at 1 am was a brilliant idea. Not sure if I should be stoked or mortified, but I totally left it in the walk in for the morning shift to find. Whoops.