"The beginning of purpose can be found by creating something that only you understand."
Where a girl struggles to find her purpose and a lost boy tries to find his way home.
(Josh Dun fanfic)
THIS MADE ME CRINGE AND BLUSH AT MYSELF SO HARD BECAUSE THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENED TO ME
*calls my nonexistent friends* yes hello call me Dog Breathe now
I came into this ready to depressed, not have a existential crisis
Idk why but the concept of death scares the crap our of me to think one day you are living and the next you are not, I know everyone dies but I just cant sleep when I start thinking that one day I will actually just be some bones in the ground
I wish I had a fren that would say that to me but everyone hates me lol
He reminds me of my fren at school.... She knows everything about me... Xxx nyleana