apparently my body thought it’s been too long since i’ve had an anxiety attack and decided tonight would be a good night to remember how they feel.
Someone thinks I’m pretty.
im pathetic. besides my family, my life consists of like 2 or 3 people that genuinely care about me. the others are just “friends” that i see once a month on a scheduled date. it makes me really sad, actually.
Anonymous asked: are you bi?
i crave you. I’m uncomfortable without you.