I hate when people say money doesn’t buy you happiness. it does. it buys you financial stability, a nice house, nice cars, nice vacations and trips, healthier food, a better education, etc. like wearing burberry while driving around in an audi would probably make me pretty happy too. but it’s just that rich people often take their comfortable lives for granted and end up being spoiled and ungrateful for what they have
Take me into the night and fly with me to the stars in space
I just can no longer take being in this horrible place.
We can sore through the milky way in a galaxy bliss
I just wanna be free from the pain I know I won’t miss
(don’t know, this just popped in my head lmao)
seriously considering filling my pockets with glitter and whenever someone near me says something really stupid or rude i’ll just reach into my pocket with a dead expression and release the glitter into the sky above their head and watch it shower over them like a baptism of stupid
You “know” someone with Autism. You do not live it. This is my life 24/7, I do accept my sons Autsim, but it does not mean I romanticize it. I will say it over and over that I HATE that he has it, even if that will not do anything, but I fight to help him on a daily basis. So again. I accept the fact he has it, I have no choice, but I HATE IT for what it does to him. I will leave it at that, I explained his Autism in previous posts.