I automatically assume people won’t like me, so I don’t talk to them unless they approach me first. I can’t become a part of a crowd because I can’t get past that feeling that I don’t belong.
do you ever just wonder if there’s someone who secretly thinks about you and wants to talk to you but doesn’t know how
I’m thankful for all the different ways I can eat potatoes
how the fuck does sexting even start like “haha ok that’s cool but let’s talk about my dick now”