do u ever get so torn between being productive or doing something fun that they cancel each other out and you wind up just sitting on your ass
did you mean the story of my entire life
Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.
*tries to talk*
*gets ignored*
“you should talk more!”
THIS! Number one reason I hate talking! I’m either ignored or interrupted!
Yes, this. OR people hear you, but what you have to say was considered awkward so you get the awkward looks or noises, and then the subject changes.
I feel like this accurately depicts my life most times I’m in public…


