It’s sad, because its like I’m running from disappointment and happiness at the same time and that just leaves me feeling empty.
I distance myself from everyone, because I’m afraid of people disappointing me, and even worse me disappointing them. This fear embedded in me makes it difficult to form a decent relationship with certain people. & I hate it, because I get terribly lonely sometimes & all I can do is blame myself.
ok let’s stop using the term “butthurt” we’re not 12 anymore
you sound fannytroubled
a little bootybothered if you ask me
someone’s having a little tushytantrum
betta stop all that rumprantin’