Even at school I snap at my classmates. After school, I always end up feeling sad and like I’m a bad person. I just feel like I can’t stand people anymore. They’re sooo annoying. Here are a couple of examples: There’s this one friend at school that I usually hang out with.
i am a literate to novella writer, deep into imagery and character dissection, headcanons & au's, write some great characters (mainly female, but some male, some fluid– little cliche so preference is mxf with f role, but ugh, poly and wlw and ml
But I need to write, yet my perfectionism demands 100 percent accuracy and it needs to be perfect, otherwise it won't satisfy me. I wish I could just write a chapter, reread it a few times and then publish it. But questions like: will it be artsy enough? Will it be good enough?
It’s as if during the moment my brain can’t think correctly and once I’m alone and can process what I was criticized on and comprehend that the person was correct and that I made an ass of myself.
Có những lúc cha mẹ không mong con phải đứng đầu, chỉ mong con biết tự giác, biết quý trọng thời gian và không để những cuộc vui làm lỡ mất việc học của mình. Một lời nguyện nhẹ nhàng, gửi theo tình thương của cha mẹ dành cho con.
Wait...a...minute....she was at the fridge getting ready to cook chicken nuggets when she experienced AH, but according to PC, they were eating nugs already when he left. They witness said "one of their stories is incorrect."
Reasons why I want to change my name are First because it doesn't define me Second because my name is based on an Indian goddess and I feel that as a human being, I don’t deserve that name from any angle or perspective