it is just…. One of Those Days

I should stop making jokes that hurt my own feelings huh

bad year for Taylors huh

steakhouse 71 being available for mobile order is really really RUDE and TEMPTING i should not be allowed to work at the contemp

i have approximately three brain cells today and all of them are being consumed by my pyro training no more thoughts allowed

awesome cool perfect

this is a staple of my childhood

sad n stressed leave us alone

me today

would it be a true overnights week if i didn’t wake up at least once with an anxiety attack

“hey taylor how’s it goin?” “how are you doing?” “everythin going okay?” me, through tears: