my transformation into a bitter angry old woman is almost complete
could i pay someone to take over my body who actually knows how to look after it so they can like. make me healthy again and then let me take over once i’m fit n healthy
You mean a personal trainer and a nutritionist
no i mean some sort of supernatural being who can do literally all of the work for me
So like the ghost of a personal trainer and nutritionist
i’m that friend that has to walk behind the group when the path isn’t big enough. i’m that friend that gets cut off in the conversation. i’m that friend that gets left behind when i asked for them to wait for me. i’m that friend that doesn’t get invited to hang out alot. i’m that friend that if i want to go to the mall or some place with a friend i have to be the one to invite people to make sure i get included. i’ll always be that friend.
Bill! Bill! Bill! Bill! BILL!
yo listening to my chemical romance is so dangerous??>? like u could be eatin a sandwich an then fucki ncancer can come on and ur just like “…,.,..,.why am i eating a sandwich. life is for naught. cALL MY ANUT MARIE HEL PHER GATHER ALL MY THING S AN DBURY ME IN ALL MY FAVOURITE CO LOURS”
do you ever get second hand happiness like someone is happy so you’re happy bc they’re happy