i am all about gray foggy mornings in late autumn when there’s a chill and a shiver in my body. mornings that call for large sweaters and rain boots. standing in the woods with pine and rain and smoke in the air. or standing at the edge of the ocean with salt in your mouth and the wind in your hair. the feeling of being both lost and found at the same time. the promise of returning home in your hands. a lick of winter at your heels.
"Depression can take away your self confidence, but it doesn’t take away your kindness. Some of the greatest people I’ve ever met, struggle with depression; and every one of them would give you the shirt right off their back."
I really, truly hate the state of post-Trump journalism
do these journalists realize how stupid this makes them look.
I don’t think they know how it makes them look because they keep fucking doing it. This is why I don’t watch the news or read about it online.
It’s a cold day in hell when the only person who is reliable in news is Alex Jones.
This is hilarious. 😂
People of Yemen: “hey so could you like maybe mention that we’re getting murdered by terrorists and our children are dying of starvation because of a Saudi Arabian blockade preventing aid from getting to us?“
American journalists: “lmao Trump be drinking water 😂😂😂”
