As a child I'd submerge myself in the mcdonalds playplace ballpit, just enough to be unseen while still being able to breathe. Kids would come in laughing & playing unaware of me. I found comfort being so close to joy without the pressure of engaging. One time I convinced amother kid to join me in doing so and although he seemed to enjoy it at first, when everyone else left the area I swear I could hear his thoughts next to me which were full of unease and sorrow regarding his parents' recent divorce, which sort of spoiled the whole exercise for me forever.
Shaq: what he do chuck
Chuck: he turned him self into a pickle
Earnie: a what?
Kenny: a pickle
Shaq: your ass would have eaten him chuck
Chuck: I get it. I wouldnt wanna go to therapy either man
Shaq: i know you eating that pickle chuck
2 years ago today (day after my birthday) gf at the time and I were scrolling reels on her phone and a dm popped up from a dude. Had her show me and he had slid up saying “damn I get a titty pic then get ghosted?” on my birthday post. We had been dating for 4+ months. Goin ranch