The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014) dir. Wes Anderson
I was commissioned to draw cute modern day witches :”>
Does anyone else ever get so sad that your arms and hands tingle and your chest feels really heavy like it only lasts for a few seconds but it’s fucking awful???????
It’s funny when people tell you to ignore the little voice in your head because it’s literally inside your mind lmao it’s like ignoring the fact that u need to breathe
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do you ever get confused about where your mental illness ends and where you being a piece of shit begins ?? like am i just being difficult or can i really not do that