No | Maybe | I guess | I’d try it | Hell yes | YES GOOD | GOD DAMNIT FUCK ME NOW |
And now begins my social anxiety of being home and feeling like nobody around me cares that I’m back.
Except my parents.
But also knowing it is my own damn fault for being a really bad communicator with “friends”. Doubting my ability to connect with them again.
Also I’m still in bed and it is 1:20.
So, since it’s Fetish Friday
Send me a fetish and I’ll answer
Huh. Why not?
My dad just put the volume up because Big Balls by AC/DC started playing on the radio.