sometimes i wish people could tell you when youre actually bothering them instead of letting it become a real problem
considering im someone who does this i know it would hurt to hear but i feel like thats better so theres a boundary set rather then shit getting worse and worse
my family hates me but they’re all miserable and trapped in a vortex of untreated mental health issues that they’re so ashamed of and in such denial of that they’ll never get better and i actually get to be free and be me and be happy in spite of it all
making out in winter whenn their nose is runny and you can taste their boogers a lil . gross but also one of the deepest forms of intimacy i’ve ever experienced