i’m at this point in my life where i have to “””decide what to do””” and i don’t know if i want to be a city girl flight attendant or the nurturing mother and founder of an all-welcoming commune or if i want to go to school and be a psychologist or pursue the fashion thing or legit save my money for ten years and open a food truck??? or do i want to acquire a tiny house first and foremost and go from there? do i travel and travel until i find a place to settle? idk what to do and i am! so! overwhelmed! there are so many possibilities and all of them are amazing
being a pessimist is great, I’m always either right or pleasantly surprised
That’s a very optimistic way of looking at pessimism
breaking news i am a gigantic waste of space and my existence is meaningless and everyone ends up hating me sooner or later
my life is an endless succession of dead ends
people make me sad