yall know that feeling when u talk to ur mom about literally anything and she immediately ruins it and u immediately regret it and remember why u never talk to her
quite vulnerably & pitifully despite being an adult somehow i still feel like that Ugly little kid who sat alone at lunch & had no one to play with at recess. like the lone kid on the outskirts of a school dance wanting to join but never quite being able to find the right tempo
can you tell me Exactly what you think about me in vivid detail and what your first impression of me was and if you think of me as a friend and on a scale of 1-10 how much i mean to you and if you think i’m annoying or have ever disliked something i did and also