me, making a phone call: god i hope they don’t answer

no ai usage over here. you’re gonna get my shitty authentic writing whether you like it or not

often i am scared for no reason or several reasons

thinking "everyone can tell im bad at this" as i stand completely motionless doing nothing in public

in some way i have failed every single social interaction i have ever had

Everything used to be 20 dollars and now that I finally have 20 dollars everything is now 200 dollars

I think one of the gentlest things in the world is when a friend just gets your weird little brain. like you say half a sentence and they finish it. you reference something incredibly niche from seven years ago and they’re already nodding. they understand your strange vocabulary for emotions that don’t have real words yet. it’s being seen and known and still loved. maybe especially because you’re known. god. what a gift.

If you think me calling you a nerd is ever an insult, you are so so so wrong

I'll help you win, always, that's my love language.

sorry can't talk rn i'm looking up the menu of a restaurant i'm going to in a week

it's such a blessing that we can hear a smile in a person's voice

hate when I type :) and this 🙂 fucker appears. Go away you evil soul

embarrassing yourself sucks but it is Not the end of the world. I'm telling me this

when the song tackles you to the ground and starts beating the ever loving shit out of you

A truthberry might make you tell the truth... But a lieberry? A lieberry will loan you books

I super do not want to