I can't tell you guys how many times ive been told im unintentionally funny.. its scary... what am I doing??? What am I SAYING? too perceived and terrified

Everyday of my existence grows more and more painful and I hate it

I wish grief moved forward in the ways I want it to

everything is meaningless and I stand on that

me

this image is extremely powerful to me

Not having a switch 2 and seeing everyone play Pokopia feels like this

eheheheh

me except its my bf in the doorway

ill be happy once im sitting in a field with an omnichord eating cucumber sandwiches

perpetual state of mourning or grieving something to some degree yadda yadda

who up accepting the situation

why should I care if no one else does lmao

whatever im hot and on my meds :)

im so normal and functional until im hyper vigilant about people raising their voices, their foot steps, and hearing things be thrown and even then its like i still hear it whether its there or not

Im so fucking sad why am I so sad