me and dave might have ptsd from this. ohmyfuck.
GAME OF THRONES
WHAT DID YOU DO?!?
once i was at a party and they asked me what my dad did for a living and said that he died when i was 12 and of course i hear the collective “aaawww im so sorry”
and then i hear some girl whisper from the back “you’re halfway to becoming batman”
AND THAT IS HOW I MET ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS MORAL OF THE STORY IS IF YOU USE BLACK HUMOUR I WILL LOVE YOU
dave told me there was no game of thrones on tonight, it was the straw that broke the camels back. i cried for a solid 30 mins.
My Queen.
FUCKED WEEK.
lets see:
1 relapse
2 stress inducing phonecalls
4 anxiety attacks
5 deaths
6 projects
and countless just plain unhappy moments.
at least it can only go up from here.
Playing super Nintendo, game cube, and other shit, listening to prozzak and len and a bunch of 90s and early 20s music. Drinking beer and shooting nerf guns with 3 high school/elementary friends. I love these nights.
i honestly just give up on everyone, i hate human beings.
exactly
(Source: jameskirked, via countcornhollio)
