I’ve been inside all day. It’s horrible. All day, just depths of hell. I wake up and I get like hot chicken wings, shit nobody eats at 10am. I eat them and then I’m like ugh, so I get ice cream to cool it off and then I feel worse. I wake up with like three different kinds of shame glaze covering my body. Right around 5pm it starts to get dark so I’m like ‘I gotta be in the daylight just once.’ and I just stand there, like a fucking mental patient in a bathrobe. And then I start looking at people and they are all crispy clothed and rosy-cheeked and full of purpose and they’re making me feel worse.
Louis C.K. (via floatingdreamily)
(Source: katelizabeth, via floatingdreamily)