Food is my frenemy.
My job is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. Period.
Day 1: it’s ok u can do it. Just two more days
Day 2: my legs hurt and my back aches and scoliosis is on fire. these ppl r non fucking stop. still can joke around tho
Day 3: I hate u I hate u I still care abt u with my last ten cells of being but I need to cry
"millions of flower petals erupt from a volcano, covering an entire village"
how on earth