tbh honest bro i don’t remember 😭😭
DO NOT LISTEN TO JAY 😭😭🙏🙏
HUH WHAT
Can we get a little peak at ur sick and twisted writing
ive got a prologue right here!
GALLAVICH + TAROT (sort of)
Do you love me? 😔💔
I love you pookie you’re my pookie 😔
do you wove me 😇🥺
you are my dad youre my dad! boogie woogie woogie!
are you coming back with the milk 🥺🥺
I told you I’m not parent material. I’m a deadbeat dad at best leave me ALONE 😭
we jump at dawn ig
im actually gonna snap and js jump fr 😆
mare? jump? and leave me here? hell nah bro im fr coming w you or you are w me hehehe.
Roden: *angrily presses Jaron against a wall* WHERE'S THE MONEY?! Jaron: ... Jaron: Are we about to kiss-
I should be happy. I’m performing theatre for people after yearning to do so and even though I thought yet again it would be different and I would feel actually close to people, seemingly I’ll always be that extra girl in a “friendship” and always be embarrassing myself. But I can’t cry to someone and tell them how I feel because I would feel bad cause it’s really not something they should have to deal with. But god, I never thought that I’d feel more alone surrounded by a whole bunch of people than I do in the silence of my room.