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

broke my routine so now i have to kill myself

im like if a prey animal walked right into a predator animal's arms n nuzzled its shoulder n looked up at it with big adoring eyes

*trying to pitch public transportation to Americans* it’s like a legal form of texting while driving

"all you ever do is complain" that's not true. I also resent.

the issue with growing up in the 2000s and 2010s was like there was this really big push toward "accepting your weirdness" overall but they meant like idk wearing mismatched socks or something not being tangibly beyond the norm in any way shape or form

i can understand the trials but were the tribulations really necessary

one hyperfixated tumblr mutual has the power of six hundred thousand ad campaigns

i got that dog in me but it's poorly socialized and i don't take it on as many walks as i should

does anyone else think about how brave all their friends are and get really emotional about it

being 13 was crazy cuz it's like no one is coming to save you. there's only one option and it's to read about band guys having gay sex

can't believe we've all been here since we were 14 and now we're all 20000 years old

i feel like im constantly taking damage

perhaps. i do want to be loved. unfortunate.