It’s so weird to have equal numbers of days in which I think
“I’m a goddamn fucking delight! I’m hilarious and skilled, like, fuck, I am quality content.”
and
“why am i even here, everyone who likes me would like me more if i weren’t fat/interested in [Anything]/queer/bad brains”
Like damn, honestly, that range is exhausting
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red-thorn said:
As a soft bipolar, I empathize strongly and hope your brain begins to sway more towards the truth that you are a fuckign delight. 
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