like, you’re driving directly toward a cliff edge, but, instead of braking, you accelerate in order to make this the sickest fucking jump of all time, you know?
Yes, it’s quite bad.
yeau…
Yeah
yeah
Yeah, when I’m drinking
yeau :‹
Injecting hrt
shitty impulse control like some kinda bipolar
potentially…
yeah sure potentially hey let me guess right now you’re fresh off a depressive episode going back into a manic phase where you frivolously spend and this is where the burst of energy to improve came from but you find yourself unable and unwilling to sleep because there’s so much to do and you just have so many fresh ideas and it’s as if the clouds are parting to a brand new dawn
maybe, kinda… yeau :ı
i tried going to bed, though; it just didn’t work…
You have to keep trying and try to avoid using the seemingly endless energy
Let’s use this time to be productive, maggie!
not often but its 50/50. then after its like why did i do that .







