i'm currently sat in the cafeteria questioning why i'm still here. like, i can count on both hand the number of people who would genuinely miss me. half the people in this room wouldn't even realize i'm gone!! it's stupid. i know i'll never get the courage to do it, and some people would kill for my life- i'm out as gay to my parents my school, they're accepting, i have a girlfriend, i'm getting a cat, we're lower-middle class, and the worst of my problems is my adhd and my anxiety. but still.
it's been like six hours since i wrote this.
me @ me: chill tf out??
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concinnity (spam)
Різнеa journal type thing where i talk about my "adventures" otherwise known as i act like a dork and write about it.
