The fact that in the world there exists tiny cotton ball bats in tiny bat communities that cling to the bottom of folded leaves makes all the shitty stuff that exists totally ok.
its a science lab in a science lab
And at thirty-five you won’t care about what some silly man said about you, because he only amounted to one pale anecdote out of many glorious chapters.
All of these make me angry
THIS UPSETS ME A LOT
do you ever go through those phases where you just don’t feel like talking to anyone for a few days and it’s not because you’re mad or anything you just don’t feel like talking???