istg strangers in public for some reason have such an affinity for me when it comes to asking questions like „where’s this street?“ „do you know how the registration for this test works?“ „am i on the right train?“
bestie, i’d love to help but i‘m a little busy overthinking
time to go into hiding,, i just arrived at class late and completely drenched because of the weather and then proceeded to be so fucking loud and prominent by accidents like dropping my pen, trying to pick up the pen and then hitting my head on the table, the list goes on 🤡
i really miss loving something or especially loving someone,, there’s so much love to give yet everyone turns their back or accepts someone else’s heart while mine is left to decay