- What football taught me: trust no one and nothing until you see that motherfucker holding the jersey and signing the contract
my dog is getting scared of the storm so he’s hiding in the cat basket
YOU’RE NOT A CAT
YOU DON’T EVEN FIT IN IT
Walk into the club like what up I got a big croc.
It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.
J.K. Rowling (via wordsnquotes)
me: mom im hungry
mom: eat a fruit