I wish people would just tell me my interests were weird and stupid and/or I was weird
it was night when you died, my firefly
I’m so ugly and there is nothing I can do about it. Even if I’m pretty ENOUGH… I won’t be the attractive that I desire. I’ll always be so less then
Always afraid I’m going to lose someone and they’re just using me. Fuck it. Just want to have genuine friendships and have fun.
my toxic trait? I have to share everything I’m going to do that day with my friends… or what I’ll be doing the next day. I try to tell myself stop, no one cares and they’ll end up forgetting
sometimes I feel like if I just didn’t message my friends they would be better off.