Maker, though the darkness comes upon me, I shall embrace the light. I shall weather the storm. I shall endure. What you have created, no one can tear asunder
when you accidentally make a baby cry and you don’t know what to do to get it to stop
Social anxiety isn’t “omg I hate people lol I wish I was sleeping and watching netflix!”
It’s “I want desperately to be able to hang out with people but I hate the feeling of sheer panic and fear I get around them so I don’t/ can’t and it eats away at me every day so I end up just staying home and say I’m sleeping or watching something”
you only likin my selfie? your reblog button broke or?
i wonder if ray has nightmares but instead of like zombies or something scary it’s people coming up to him and yelling his catch phrases at him