
I’m that person who separates from the group to take pictures of dragonflies (at Lewis D. Whitaker Osceola Shooting Range)
“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever
Watching people eat Hannibal’s cooking:
There’s nothing left to fight for
It’s all gone or barely hanging on
That’s it








