yo this goes out to whoever wrote that fic where cordelia eats misty’s ashes
I don’t know what’s going on with you
but maybe you should talk to someone about it
- History Teacher:He had all these huge ships...
- Me:Oh my god, so do I.
- History Teacher:
- Me:Oh... you meant like boats.
im in one of those periods in my life where i cant focus on anything i cant finish an assignment i cant listen to one song for more than 5 seconds i cant sit through a tv show episode i cant finish a book i cant write a story
all i can do is stare blankly at the wall and wish i had something to do but everything i could do or want to do is just supremely unsatisfying
SOMEONE PUT IT IN WORDS THANKS YOU
Hey kids this is a symptom of depression