Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Whatever I get horribly flashbacked to everything traumatic that ever happened in my life - my mind just refuses to accept it, like no, that's not me, that must have been someone else, I POSSIBLY couldn't be fine after [REDACTED] but, I'm fine, right? so it means that [REDACTED] never happened and I'm just lying to myself and making shit up, I just gotta suck it up and be tougher.
and if you ask me that's very fucking Stanley Pines core.
Bitch, this is Americans we’re talking about, they’ll all have guns to shoot back at the guards with.