parental unit:um no? you can do it yourself you're grown up.
me:OH SWEET JESUS GOD NO. I CAN'T DO THIS I'M GOING TO COLLAPSE PLEASE OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU I JUST CAN'T DO THIS I'M GOING TO BREAK. THEY'LL THINK I'M WEIRD. THEY'LL JUDGE ME. THEY HATE ME I CAN'T DO THIS.
“Let’s face it: We are who we are, and we will carry ourselves into the New Year with all of our glorious character defects intact. It’s no sin to be imperfect. God made us this way, or our genes did, or our mom did, and it’s never too late to say Fuck change, I hate myself just the way I am.”—Unremitting Failure (via nevver)