im sorry to everyone who has ever tried to talk to me and then realized my communication skills are equivalent to a stale piece of bread

I feel so fucking empty.

three years from now I’m still gonna miss you while you don’t remember i exist

there’s just always something fucking happening

My problem is that I have betrayed everything that I am for phone in bed

You left quietly, but the silence screamed louder than you ever did.

i hope something good happens to me. i hope something good happens to you too. i hope something good happens to all of us soon

“what’s stopping you from-“ listen i am so so sleepy

Let’s normalize leaving messages unread until we have the energy to reply.