today i sprained my foot in the worse way possible. i slipped on a yugioh card in my room (a bunch actually since i was sorting them). this is it. yugioh will be the death of me
update: it turns out i didn’t twist/sprain my foot. we went to the nurses and i had fractured it appparently. duel monsters broke my foot. yugioh broke my foot. yugioh ruined my life (here’s a picture of the cast)
Somehow playing a card game has caused me to become severely injured.
i really wish that when talking to people, or being part of a conversation, that it was acceptable for me to just sit quietly and listen to whoever talk. like, i don’t want to respond unless it’s something that means something. i don’t want someone to need me to say “ok, yeah, uh huh” for them to continue their story. these kinds of people wear me out.
-You know you’ll be ok, but you still feel awful.
-You know people love you, but it doesn’t feel like they do.
-You know doing something will make you feel better, but you just don’t know how to.
-You want to be well, but you just can’t seem to get there.
when xkit crashes and you’re forced to use regular tumblr
Wait what? Is this Shia labouf?!? And what 😍
THIS MOTHERFUCKER HAS A GIRAFFE TATTOO HE’S MY NEW FAVORITE EVERY OMGGGGGG
im failing biology