it’s just tv static

my body is a machine that turns normal situations into psychological horror

any fun weekend hobbies i should try besides finding new places on my body to pick at?

i really don’t have the time to be the way i am

“but if i communicate it perfectly then they will understand me” WRONG 10,000 years of suffering

but i stay silly! *←said in the most world-weary voice you ever did hear*

i’m really sorry about my behavior. you see, growing up, my family- *remembers blaming all my problems on other people is really annoying and unhealthy* i mean. i am responsible for all the evils of this world and i bear sins like the sky bears the stars

very skilled at having a headache

the wretched world of verbalizing things

i like to blame myself for everything just in case