Just Remembered That In 3rd Grade My Classmates And I Would Roleplay As A Family And I ALWAYS Had To

there's a feeling in my stomach and it's so wrong

i'm too stressed but also never stressed enough, does that make sense?

remind me never to speak to anyone ever again, i'm gonna puke

I am never truly warm.

i genuinely HATE when people make conversations all about themselves. what do you think you're doing, everything's supposed to be about ME😔‼️

when i hurt myself and it actually hurts

me when the loml doesn't treat me like shit for no reason

(i still want them to)

if you ever see me looking unusually happy it's probably because i'm thinking of cutting myself

i'm such a coward