Oh fuck am I sad???no I’m not. I disagree. Ok it’s over
Me in every meeting that could have been an email
Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
me [completely out of touch with my feelings, trying to describe an emotion]: I feel, um, glittery? buzzy. like peeling my skin off
there is just something about this picture of wil wheaton in costume looking like he’s having a nap on on the tng set
me, experiencing the sudden anguish that comes with living: alright
awake i’m awake. i’m god damn awake i’m Up. i’m not asleep i’m awake and here or whatever you call it. i’m here. fuck


