If I can’t have him I’m going to stay alone forever cuz like what’s the point of trying to find someone else and settle when I know he exists.
“There’s plenty of fis-“
I don’t want anyone else.
I am a bundle of nerves and stress
If I can’t have him I’m going to stay alone forever cuz like what’s the point of trying to find someone else and settle when I know he exists.
“There’s plenty of fis-“
I don’t want anyone else.
Trying to go to bed by me
12.30: oh boy I am tired, gotta go sleep
12.35: I’m hungry. *gets water to hold myself over*
12.45: gotta pee
1.05: I forgot to turn the heat down, now I’m too hot and I have to pee again
1.20-1.55: tumblr. Also Hungry. and horny.
2.05: work myself into hysterics over how unhappy I am about things that happened months ago that I can’t change
2.24: complete transformation to become sentient puddle of tears
2.32: make a damn tumblr post about not being able to sleep
Beginnings of Interior Environment, Allen-Stimpson, 1992 📚
Salvaged & scanned by @jpegfantasy 🖨️