do you ever get mad at yourself because youre not even good at the things you thought you were good at
you absolute fuckers i made this post fuckifn 5 years ago bc i spilled mac on my favorite shirt at the time n every day. every fucking day notifications spill in abt people being sad and thinking theyre not enough. listen. i made this post when i was 13 and spilling mac n cheese on my shirt. mayb right now u are 13 year old me right now, and thats okay, but absorbing these messages isnt gonna help u. u can get good n be good and telling yourself otherwise only hurts yourself and your mental health progress. be kind and good to yourself. we’ll all spill mac. but sometimes u just gotta change yr shirt and make a new bowl. its okay.
male author: lithe, spirited, outgoing, and not afraid to speak her mind. she was a raw sexual force and she knew it. she was dandelion fluff on a summer day, gone in an instant, leaving you with nothing but the memory of her touch and the faint taste of strawberries on your lips
cop: great we have a motive, but we still need a description
i love the sims but everything after creating them feels so empty⊠feel like a bored god whoâs only hubris was thinking he could create something beautifulâŠâŠ
modern greek mythology adaptation where hades and persephone are played by john mulaney and his wife
Sheâs hades, heâs Persephone
Oh no, no. John Mulaney is 100% Hades.
Loves his wife
Is actually pretty chill except when it comes to stupid people
Canât stand up for himself when others try to do him wrong
And from what we hear about her, sheâs very Persephone.
Easy to underestimate
Knows her own mind
Will cut you
âSo, I meet this wonderful lady. Just fantastic, my heart does that thing where itâs skipping beats, and I - all of you think Iâm going to talk about how I suavely asked her out, and that is not what happened.Â
âI ride up in my chariot, and the first - this is literally the first thing I say to her is âdo you want to meet my dogâ?
âAnd this - I - this is a sign that this woman is my soul mate - she looks at her friends hanging around and says, âsure, catch you later, guysâ.
âIâm going to skip forward here a couple of dates - no, donât - this is not the story of how my wife met my dog - and her mom - her mom - finds out sheâs seeing me. Now I know everyone jokes about how a girlâs dad is this big, hulking - going to hunt you down if youâre dating his daughter and he doesnât like you. But if you say that, itâs because youâve never had some girlâs mom glaring up at you from like - her momâs like two inches taller than her, so this little furious glare from around my chin area, saying her daughterâs not allowed to come see me anymore.
âAnd this - okay, this is when I knew I was going to marry this girl, she looks at her mom and, cool as anything, says, âToo late, mom. I met his dog, ate dinner over here. Iâm stayingâ.â