I should stop avoidance and confront whatever needs to be I should stop avoidance and live the life

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I should stop avoidance and confront whatever needs to be I should stop avoidance and live the life
covid made me forget that mild (not total. mild.) loss of smell is a thing that comes with allergies. and it is totally time for shit to be in bloom in fall in georgia. and my nose has been kinda stuffed. and its affecting my mom too. and weve all been distancing properly. and stuffed nose isnt a common covid thing at all.
Okay, it looks like the next chapter of “Remember me” is going to be about 1600 words; it’s getting away from me here.
Feeling guilty for thinking about an mlp au when I should be working on my comic
Urge to ask people if I should stay on a discord server or leave because I'm worried I'm just bothering people or they aren't interested in what I talk about and idk
OHHHHH FOR FUCKS SAKE
YOU THOUGHT THE BRAIN TERMITES WOULD'VE GONE AWAY??? Oh OH REALLY
HAHAHHAHAUAUDHAUAUAU I remember one night I couldn't go up these damn stairs, so I was at my limit, not again. I was bawling at them, I caved, once more I'm SLEEPING )ON THE FUCKING FLOOR OH MY GOD Now this floor was a large space between the kitchen and it's island, to the fireplaces' dining table, it was a large brown rug over a hardwood floor, with the sliding glass door to the outside, the backyard as a giant window where I used a giant fur cloak that was a hand-sewn halloween costume that my mother made for me and I of course was warm underneath it as I accepted my fate, I loved being a little kitchen spider, sprawled under the coat. I couldn't necessarily feel safe opening up about my ocd to friends I had at the time, since I didn't feel entirely validated with the acception for one. I went through to be better than before, however. The december went onward, I tried to dye my hair red, failed, it turned magenta. it was cool, however, but I had to go back and dye it redder, and let me tell YOU I WAS FUCKING ROLLING AHND I WAS GROWING THY HAIR OUT AND DAMN I WAS FUCKI NG EUPHORIC GODFDAMIIIT I NEED TO GROW MY FUCKIKJGN HAIR OUT OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
On the verge of a panic attack because oils on my hands because of Lotion that had to put on because my hands were cracking open and bleeding earlier because I'm dehydrated
SINGING
would you all wanna see me sing while tipsy??????????????/