Do you think Wyn pops the parasite eggs like those clay squish fidget toys? Is it like his equivalent of ASMR??

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Do you think Wyn pops the parasite eggs like those clay squish fidget toys? Is it like his equivalent of ASMR??
I just want a word. Call, message, send me a silly image, and I will answer. I will listen. I will be here, waiting, heart in my chest bleeding and aching for just one little text. Anything to know. I stare until the words are no longer words, and I wait, pleading, begging. This is a message. This is a cry for help. I want to be selfish for a moment and have your attention, but I know I don't have the privilege of your time. To you, I am just other. A secondary character to your whimsical story. But I am begging for the smallest scrap so my heart won't hurt so much anymore.
Your name tumbles from my mouth like snow.
It seems no matter how hard I try, you just fall from my lips.
I wish to keep you hidden, to myself, selfish,
But I accidentally reveal your beauty to the world.
With Mother's Day coming up soon, my dad started asking what plans I had and stuff. So I told him I wanted to spend it with my step-mum since it'd be Mother's Day, and yknow, she's my mum. Long story short, she started crying, and now I have to get her the biggest Mother's Day present I can find for her
One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.
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Do you guys ever think of how being in your 20's feels like you only have 5-7 years left in which you have to achieve as much as you can, like it's a deadline to your success and if you don't make it in this time your life is and will be a failure?
When I was younger, I really wanted to learn how to speak another language like my dad (he can speak like four), so when I started learning Spanish in school, we both got really into it. Like we'd try and have conversations in Spanish and everything, and every time we said goodbye, we'd say "Ti amo" to one another.
Unfortunately, I gave up on Spanish a long time ago, but we still say "Ti amo" to one another even thought it's been years since I dropped it
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