help i have this orange thing on me and i can’t get it off
i even sneezed and it didn’t budge
...
i’m extremely paranoid of well
dying suddenly
sometimes when i go to sleep i worry i won’t wake...
that moment in class when you think of something poetic but refuse to write it down because you...
idk man
thinking about how i could have potentially/should have died in 8th grade is terrifying
like my mom nearly killed herself, my sister, and me in that car accident and i keep thinking about it and like