i’ve been meaning to go to the city and buy this stupid dress i saw last week, and i’ve been planning this for like a week now, but i just don’t want to leave the house because i look terrible and i don’t want people to see me.

i shouldn’t talk to people. it’s like… i try so hard to be nice to everyone, and then i accidentally upset someone and it feels like the world is ending and i just want to cry and crawl under my bed and never come out. i just don’t want anyone to hate me. and i know it’s practically impossible to be nice to everyone and there are always gonna be people who dislike me, but i just can’t deal.

likebluebutalittleoff:

andrewgaarfields:

andrewgaarfields:

golden globe nominee and tony award winning actor andrew garfield

#DID HE ACTUALLY WIN THE TONY

NOT YET BUT PEOPLE ARE REBLOGGING THE POST WITHOUT THE TAGS IN WHICH I SAID “TOMORROW GUYS” AND “EVERY CRITIC SAYS HE’S THE MOST LIKELY TO WIN” TUMBLR CAN’T READ MAN

WOW I APOLOGISE FOR THIS. I WAS REALLY ONLY REBLOGGING FOR THE GIF AND FORGOT TO EXPLAIN THE WHOLE ‘NOT YET’ SITU. 

OH MY GOSH I DIDN’T EVEN NOTICE. DISTRACTED BY THE GIF, AS ALWAYS. THE SHAME THE SHAME D:

i’m sad because of reasons i don’t really feel like talking about and i wish someone would hug me

i’m gonna sit here for a minute, waiting for someone to mysteriously appear out of nowhere and hug me, and then i’ll go to bed and cry

hey, remember that one time i applied to art school for the 3rd time?

they didn’t even let me take the entrance exam

three rejections in three years

so much fun

also remember that one time i applied to four different summer jobs?

yeah, no

didn’t happen

clearly the universe loves me a lot

oh no

no no no

stomach cramps. stomach cramps

in the name of all things good and holy, if i start pms-ing in new york and/or boston, someone will die

why do you hate me, body

why