So i did go ask them a few times but then they would sit at the corner doing nothing even though I always tried to include them. And one day I decided to give up and stop asking and I got so much hate.
What if I swallowed my pride and just let it keep going, keep making myself smaller so I wouldn't be too much, kept acting as you would like and not as I felt, kept tolerating the occasional screams and outbursts of violence in your eyes and your voice. Would that be happiness?
yeah this is like my 5th tumblr blog but also all of those ones are like. people see those. nobody knows i exist here nobodys reading my thoughts i can just kinda Say Them
And before you come at me for how “the shows is not even that great”, “the show isn’t even humorous” and “Sheldon is just annoying”, let me clear out on why this show is absolutely amazing and worth watching once, twice and thrice!