ring around the rosie
pocket full of
"whatever, I don’t care."
false. I care.
what I mean to say is, “well, there’s nothing I can do about it, so I won’t dwell on the thought.”
Raise your hand if you’re straddling the line between crippling anxiety and not giving any fucks about anything
Kinda wanna have sex
Kinda wanna sleep for 12 hours
Kinda wanna eat 2 large pizzas
i need more redeeming qualities my amazing sense of humor isnt getting me anywhere
I don’t need alcohol to make bad decisions
i got 99 problems and probably about 94 of them come from my lack of motivation to do anything