maybe she loved mysteries so much that she became one.
❝ I had officially reached my breaking point. Steal my food? Sure. Target me for the amusement of others? Why not? Insult my friends? You’re pushing it, but if they manage to calm me down we’ll be fine. Tell me I’m not funny? Apparently that’s what it took to send me into an unrestrained blackout rage. ❞
Chris Gethard, A Bad Idea I’m About To Do
(Source: synecdoche)
