I feel particularly close with the friends I have in real life that also follow me on tumblr
Pictured are the legs of tattoo artist “Cindy Ray” aka Bev Robinson c. 1960s.
explaining anxiety is the fucking worst because you feel like an idiot for being bothered by the things that bother you but it’s such an intense fear right at your core so you have to go through all of these other levels of yourself to try and get someone else to understand it
I’m playing this show in two hours and I’m so nervous that I’m sick to my stomach.
adults: “what are your plans for the summer?” “what are you planning on studying in college?” “what do you want to do in the future?”
I constantly feel like because I’m not going into a scientific field like most of my friends or my boyfriend, I’m doing something wrong. I feel stupid.