P.S. I Love You by Cecelia Ahern
how cool would it be if someone had a crush on me
having anxiety and depression is like being scared and tired at the same time. it’s the fear of failure but no urge to be productive, and it’s wanting friends while hating socializing. it’s like running a marathon with the willpower of a corpse because you want to get to the end but you also want to sleep and evaporate into the soil and become compost for snails and flowers because then at least you’re useful
I constantly go between being extremely anxious about all the things I have to do and literally not giving a shit. There is no in between, and it’s so exhausting and frustrating.
YOU’RE a baby
I’M a baby
WE CAN BE BABIES TOGETHER
“Can I ask you though, on the topic of child stardom and Hollywood prototypes and stereotypes, you never became a diva.”