Humans are stupid. We’re literally sacks of liquid, who cares about feelings?! We’ll die, we’ll hardly leave a legacy only among other humans, and we’ll definitely not leave a legacy on the world itself. It really saddens me sometimes, how preoccupied we become with how important we believe we are, how important humans like to think they are. Because in truth, we are nothing, and we will die, and that will be it.
idk if you say possesive things like “you’re mine” i get all melty and weird and will probably fall in love with you
this is really selfish but
why can’t mental illness be like any other kind of sickness where you go to hospital and your loved ones come and give you flowers and tell you that they love you and hold your hand and make sure you get better
why doesn’t that happen instead of awkward silences and embarrassing tears and messy bedsheets and a bunch of other stuff no one actually talks about
w h y
I can’t find a single selfish thing in that.
if you want to find the biggest asshole at a party, leave an acoustic guitar out
‘i don’t know if you’ve heard of this one’ *opening chords to wonderwall*