teacher: write about who you are and your identity!
me: my what
i’ll stop making jokes about dying when i’m dead
if u can’t handle me at my worst, u don’t deserve me at my longest yeah boi ever
*suddenly sits straight up in bed alone in my room* im being replaced
sleeping is nice until u wake up and realize ur still sad lol
biggest lesson learnt this year is probably to not give so much of yourself to people who will not do the same for you
imagine not hating yourself
