Oh, Hello

one time i went to the doctor and said "i think i have some sort of damage in my neck from hurting it on a trampoline as a teen" and the doctor said "no you don't." and i said, "well, the day after i hurt my neck, my bioparents tried to make me climb a mountain because they didn't believe i was hurt, and just a few minutes up the mountain i sat down on the side of the trail because i was in so much pain i couldn't keep walking, and they just left me there, and eventually i forced myself to climb the rest of the mountain because i was terrified they were going to legitimately abandon me on the side of the mountain forever. and i'm here today because it just recently occurred to me that when most people say 'i have a crick in my neck' they mean 'i slept funny and now i'm a little sore' and not 'i'm functionally bedbound at the moment due to severe neck pain'." and the doctor said "you have permanent nerve damage in your neck."

When nobody else was remember who was there for you at your lowest. That's right. Completely and absolutely dogshit music

Be yourself so ppl looking for u can find u

they succeeded in distracting us from the Epstein files btw

my parasocial relationship is better and more ethical and less gauche and passé than yours

what if you were declared king by your crazy abusive evil uncle and while you were grappling with the moral question of thousands dying in your name you had to tactfully comfort your other uncle who you can only assume was having gay sex with the late lord commander of the kingsguard based on your evil uncle’s homophobic insinuations and your gay uncle’s clear genuine devastation that has him monologuing to you, age sixteen, about how death comes for everyone no matter what. happened to my good friend daeron the daring