Neurotic. Psychotic. Territorial. Unemployable.
I'm told I have tsunderenergy, whatever the fuck that means.
I hit the like button a lot.
Go away... and stay there.
She/Her/This MFer
i'll get there
then get back to posting / fantasizing about that cyberdoc mechanic girlfriend
hopefully
i'll get there
then get back to posting / fantasizing about that cyberdoc mechanic girlfriend
hopefully
i still struggle to gather my scattered thoughts
i owe my life and recovery to my bestie and i am terrified of mucking up my attempt to express it
she is already aware of my gratitude but i want to eventually share it here and ... maybe give someone else hope
i still struggle to gather my scattered thoughts
i owe my life and recovery to my bestie and i am terrified of mucking up my attempt to express it
she is already aware of my gratitude but i want to eventually share it here and ... maybe give someone else hope
because .. look, yeah bleak stuff .. but these two give words to what i have roiling inside me
none of us are in the same situation but the .. effects .. on us are things i can relate to
(again, don't go digging without bracing yourself)
because .. look, yeah bleak stuff .. but these two give words to what i have roiling inside me
none of us are in the same situation but the .. effects .. on us are things i can relate to
(again, don't go digging without bracing yourself)
i can relate to that pretty hard .. because shit in my past has been .. really, really bleak
just wish he had comments on so i could say that to him instead of being a quote posting goblin
What ..should.. have been
And yet, why..
Did it have to be this way?
i can relate to that pretty hard .. because shit in my past has been .. really, really bleak
just wish he had comments on so i could say that to him instead of being a quote posting goblin
best way i can describe the effect reading his thoughts has on me is .. a sort of fractured comfort
(yeah, do not go exploring without bracing yourself, those content warnings are there for a reason)
If, in some way, my words connect; that is enough.
I do not wish to inflict myself on anyone.
Needs to connect.
However, what if the engagement does more harm than good for the intended recipient?
That's where my overthinking relentlessly drifts.
best way i can describe the effect reading his thoughts has on me is .. a sort of fractured comfort
(yeah, do not go exploring without bracing yourself, those content warnings are there for a reason)