Last night I dreamt that Lestat tried to crimp my hair and it looked terrible and when I woke up I felt sympathy for Louis de Pointe du Lac on a whole new level
And so he ran after me all the way back to the hotel, all the way across the rooftops, where I hoped to lose him, until I leaped in the window of the parlor and turned in rage and slammed the window shut. He hit it, arms outstretched, like a bird who seeks to fly through glass, and shook the frame.
Louis de Pointe du Lac describing my absolute favourite moment in the entire series that needs to be talked about more. (via just-another-vcblog)
I wasn’t even sure what to title this fund and I’ve always been a little reluctant to ask for help but I’ve had a friend convince me to do this. My parents had been separated earlier this year and I was living with my mother who tends to be very emotionally abusive towards me and I’ve finally been forced to move out of the house for the sake of my own sanity.
Last year I was diagnosed with general anxiety, social anxiety, depression and borderline bipolar disorder which is being monitored still. I had to leave that house because I was constantly having anxiety and breaking down.
I’m currently living in temporary housing until my situation gets sorted out and working part time (between 8-10 hours) a week and it’s not enough to pay my insurance, bills and buy groceries and such for myself.