I gotta be honest, kids. Things are rough. This thing happens when the people that made you die, where you stop knowing how to take care of yourself. It’s like when your mom goes away for the weekend and leaves you in the house to fend for yourself and you eat nothing but frozen pizza for three…
somewhere, there is a merchant of cabbage going, “MY CABBAGES!”
I love this with my whole heart
way to relax on a sunday afternoon: watch pretty dogs eat cabbage enthusiastically.
In 2006, actor Stephen Fry received a letter from a girl struggling with depression. This was his response.
(via pussynommertz)