was talking to my mother about justice and stuff and like as i kept rambling she stopped me and went 'are they together. like are they partners' and like. KQDNSJNDNANDNA
hate going places because every fucking time, theres a battle in my head going on and its just
"i dont wish to be perceived" vs "i dont wish to be perceived As Human" vs "i have to be the prettiest person at the grocery store or i will Die" vs "its literally the fucking grocery store. why are you like this"
I’m too gullible with people. I’ll have encounters and be like “aw they seemed nice ☺️” and then everyone around me will be like NONONONONO THAT WAS THE DEVIL!!!!!!!