It’s Sunday. You’re not pregnant. You’re not looking thru a man’s following. You’re not asking chatgpt if you’re overreacting. Nobody’s son is disturbing your peace. A win is a win.
having autism and trying to talk to people especially online just feels like a humiliation ritual 24/7 like sorry for consistently choosing the wrong dialogue option I guess bro
I want a schedule but I'll never follow one, It kills me when my things are not organised but I can barely get myself to do the organising, I love familiarity while simultaneously craving novelty, the list never ends
I am torn because I really just wish we were all a little kinder and a little more gentle with each other BUT I also hate everybody and everybody annoys me