Fragile men belong in therapy. Please seek help. You all are literally the root of all our problems
Saw a girl in a public bathroom yesterday. Tan suit, yellow low-top Converse, dirty blonde hair. She was pretty, hot, gorgeous—literally my perfect girl 😭. I wanted to say hi so bad, but I’m way too shy for that, so I just stood there and said nothing. Now I can’t stop thinking about her and wondering what would’ve happened if I’d actually talked to her. 💛✨
I keep imagining myself bleeding out from my neck and stomach whenever i get angry or sad, it’s not normal, I know that much.
