hiatus

me: I should go to therapy probably (later at therapy) therapist: so how are you? me: fine! I’m great actually I don’t know why I’m here I’m so great

friends can break ur heart too

tbh sometimes u just gotta let me be dramatic. bcos i Will get over it! but let me be dramatic first.

i hate knowin that people that ruined parts of me still live and function like nothing ever happened

i want that really cliché friend group who takes long drives together and takes pictures of each other when they’re not looking and goes on random picnics and visits museum together fuck i want it so bad where y’all at

*learning about breaking bonds in chemistry* *lowers head and whispers* sasuke……

I AM CRYING