What’s the deal with all these people who are always moving around and traveling? I can’t even get a job… how the fuck do they afford this shit? I feel like an absolute failure. Literally called the suicide hotline for the first time in years
stolen from someone else but when i get in these moods, i always think of it. life is like running a race, you really only see the people in front of you, you don’t see the people beside you and behind you. you’re doing just fine.