if it makes you less sad



christmas is so much worse as you get older it’s like “what do you want this year?” “a sense of purpose”

"a career" "financial security" "a sex life" "tuition for grad school" "alcohol" "a nap" "socks would be nice"

All of a sudden
I miss everyone
even the ones
who are not gone
yet. The Joy of Being Alive | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)
Fuck, my tea. me approximately an hour after every time I make tea (via madopiano)

I brought bubble tea for my therapist. I’m the best. Yes. I am.