Dostoevsky Writes Like Hes Desperately Trying To Reach A 15,000 Word Count On A Paper Thats Due At 3am

Dostoevsky writes like he’s desperately trying to reach a 15,000 word count on a paper that’s due at 3am and he hasn’t slept in three days and he’s also a little high(it helps him focus)

just remembered my mother and how she could have been, please don’t call

The internet when your daddy issues isn’t “I like older men” daddy issues and it’s actually “I can’t talk to men that are taller than me, have more muscle, a deep voice, I can’t stand to close to them, I can’t eat around them, and I will probably grow a unhealthy attachment to them in a year or so and will go into a deep depression without them because the whole they filled that the emotional neglect made is not empty again and I don’t know how to deal with it” daddy issues.

tolerate it is for the girls who did absolutely everything for their friends who just ended up treating them like shit and leaving them