I wonder if I hadn’t grown up in a household where I was terrified of expressing myself would I be less boring now.
my sister isn’t talking 2 me bc earlier she was doing her homework and she was like ‘god i need somewhere flat to write’ and i said ‘how about your chest’
She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.
I JUST NEED TO BE KISSED AND CUDDLED RIGHT NOW OK I DESERVE IT IM A GOOD PERSON I RECYCLE
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