Idk why I keep getting sad over people that don’t give a shit about me.
I hate it when I’m with my sister and we pass by a person who is disabled and she says “you see that person? they should be depressed and have anxiety, not you.” Well I’m sorry sis it’s not a fucking choice.
I need to have as much wild sex as possible so one day I can become an inappropriate old lady that blurts out things like “when I was your age I got a concussion after being bent over a desk” and then my family can be like “grandma please, you’re making easter dinner really uncomfortable” and it’ll be great
tracked him down like the stalker i am
i love it