I wake up at noon and most days don’t even leave the house, all the while thinking of how much my life sucks. I can’t get back in school and I’m too anxious and scared to even apply for a job as expenses keep piling up. Money is getting tight and I fear that I’ll soon be too overwhelmed to even function. I can only hope that I can soon find the courage to make a better life for myself.
i was gonna make an emotional post abt Tim and Bruce and the relationship they used to have, how it wasn’t perfect or anything but Bruce was trying and Tim was forgiving and they worked and how Bruce rly loved his son despite promising himself he wouldn’t after Jason and how Tim rly loved his dad despite all the shit Bruce has pulled but it’s midnight aka too late to be thinking about things like this
Seriously, his whole crotch area is like a goddamn disaster waiting to happen to my eyes. How do women control themselves who are actually in the same vicinity as him? How does he make it through one single day unmolested? I would go DIVING for it. I would throw children into the street to get to it. There would be a path of destruction left in my midst. The police would be called. It would be worth it.