oh my god i’m gonna die alone. that’s fine. it’s fine

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oh my god i’m gonna die alone. that’s fine. it’s fine
Let’s see what wonderful things I cook up this chapter
me: god, yeah. i think being stuck in my small town is slowly killing me. at this point ill do anything to get out
the us military: hey…😏
me: i will kill us all.
the problem w being in love w a mutual is that ur in love w a mutual.
wholly unedited photo taken quite literally at the stroke of midnight and nearly midday bright due to the sheer albedo coming off an abrupt winter weather event dump of entirely too much snow in the desert scrublands that don’t see this much hardly ever
And one of these days I need to actually deal with that. And build myself back up again.
…or at least give that trauma to a character (why can’t you think that about yourself how having that rattle around in your head would be traumatic for you too???)
But despite. Working towards acknowledging how I am perceived. There are things that I just don’t worry about or don’t worry about as much.
And then we end right back up at That Line.
Who would EVER say something like that? Or why would my brain ever make me think that about myself? And which one is worse?
okok so I love my wonderful mutual’s selfships, but mine? Oh no no no. That needs to be buried in the depths of the sea. ew ew ew. Not mine. Mine is very not fun no whimsy.
my mutual’s selfships though? very nice, please make more.
Let ad to this