Lucki

you weren’t a “well behaved” child you had anxiety and were terrified of conflict

“a pleasure to teach” on the report card meant obedient to a fault, a constant need to be perfect to keep “a pleasure to teach” on the report card, realizing you weren’t as perfect a student as you thought when school got tough, and your perfectionism and paralyzing fear of “getting in trouble” is so deeply ingrained in you that you procrastinate everything because if it isn’t perfect, you shouldn’t try at all

No matter what I do, I always feel like a teenager pretending to be an adult.

God damn I wanna go back so bad

what the fuck happened to me

this is the wrong generation for people with good hearts.

💔yeah