*doesn’t check bank account*
*pretends everything is fine*
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
But bro, all I really want is good vibes. ✌️🌻🌞
Hot Pockets are the worst to eat high because they’re 82737749 degrees but like on the other hand, it’s a Hot Pocket man. You can’t just let it cool down.
"You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you. He never wanted you. In all probability, he hates you. This is not the worst thing that can happen."
Fight Club (1999) dir. David Fincher