They should invent a form of existing that isn't awful and doesn't fill you with dread and doesn't make you feel nauseous
babe you haven't stalked my blog in a while do you not like me anymore?
“hmm i might be overthinking this” says girl who is clearly overthinking it and has been for so long
thought a little too hard about it and now i have tears in my eyes and i feel physically ill
It genuinely freaks me out how easily I forget stuff
Handposting
does any one want me or not want me or feel any particular way about me at all
Honestly if we didn’t share the planet with funny little animals I would have fucking lost it years ago
babe you didn’t like every single thing i posted today are we okay
this is how i feel sometimes
☆ he/they - minor - queer ☆☆ just a silly guy doing silly things ☆
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