I don’t know where the teddy ends and the sloth begins 😊
IT’S A SLUMBER PARTY.
my words don’t seem to be working with me today, so if you’re having a shitty day ill reblog baby sloth pictures to cheer you up instead
"I’m trying to get out of my brokeness."
“Why are you broke?”
“I was born broke. Nobody ever gave me anything. Nobody ever bought me anything. But I made it hard on myself too. I left school. I left home. I threw all my stuff in the street and left.”
“Why’d you do that?”
“My feelings were hurt. Nobody ever cared about me. Nobody ever said: ‘Charlie, what’s wrong?’ They said, ‘Shut up, Charlie. We’ve got our own problems.’”