depression is like trying to peel a potato with another potato its not fun it doesnt work and you just wanna cry
…why is this such a good metaphor what the fuck
#and then people are like #God! Why don’t you just get a peeler!? #and then they HAND YOU ANOTHER FUCKING POTATO
i reblogged it before but then it got better
"what state do you live in?"
id rather be obsessed with one direction than hate them because you cannot escape those motherfuckers they are everywhere
"Before I met him, I would dance in the shower. When he was in my life, I would think about showering with him. After he left, I would sit on the ground in the shower and cry. When I got over him, I showered so quickly there was no time for dancing, fantasies or tears. Someone can invade the smallest parts of your life, you won’t even realize it until you dance in the shower again and wonder why you ever stopped."
Does Canada even have a president or is it just whichever moose has the strongest antlers
still dont know what ‘story of my life’ is about