I’ve been freaking out for an entire year about turning 25. At certain points I reached all time, scum bottom of the barrel of existence, certain that this would prove the year that drove me to end it all [which sounds dramatic but was a very real path to me].
But somehow, this ended up being the first birthday in more than a decade that I didn’t cry. Bizarre.
What does it mean?
Today is my 25th birthday.
It kind of feels like the end of all things.
In english, we say “shut the fuck up” but in spanish they say “cierra la boca puta” which translates to shut your bitch mouth and i think thats beautiful
Friendly reminder that for the SPN season five premier, luciferiscoming trended worldwide, and P. Diddy freaked the fuck out and thought Satanists were coming onto Twitter, so he got the tag banned and trended godishere in response.