i dont understand how i can get so much joy from covering my pets with blankets and watching the lump move around
Making stuff is fun.
Helping people is essential.
In a perpetual state of excitement.
Introverts, man. We’re weird sometimes. Like, “I love you, but I need to go over here by myself right now.
I just want to be that mysterious girl with a nice winged eyeliner who can pull off red lipstick
do you ever need a five minute hug but only from like a specific person