me on the inside: [that one female rage compilation (u know the one) muffled in the background while i think about how my brothers have always called me the emotional one even though they're just as prone to outbursts, even though i am by design never really open with my emotions, and how one brother told the other that logic wouldn't work with me and saw nothing but kindness & rationality in his own words. and then it all comes to a crescendo with the screaming when i realize again, for the millionth time, on a loop forever, that no one will ever defend me as much as our mother did them]
me to the audience: yeah im good lol. just tniking about cheesed burger















