wow sammy looks really sad here.
don’t be sad
That’s fucking horrifying
Someone take photoshop away from that person
I love complimenting people and seeing their faces light up.
when u say something and it comes out meaner than u intended
me when buying something over $10: do i need this? do i need any material objects? will this matter when i face the great abyss?
I feel very un-special. Like there are tons of people out there who are exactly like me. They look the same, act the same, like the same music, books, movies, etc. and I just feel so easily replaceable. Like if I was gone people could easily find someone just like me and move one and forget about me. And it hurts. I am easily replaced and that isn’t a good feeling.
you know what else is replaceable? a pencil… but everyone has that one favorite pencil. And if you say you don’t stop lying because everyone knows everyone has a favorite pencil. The one that you pick out of your bag even though there’s at least 10 other perfectly fine ones. But that pencil is just like every other pencil; it looks the same and does the same thing every other pencil does… it’s easily replaced. However, when you lose that pencil it makes your whole day worse, because in some odd way that pencil was special. you may be easily replaced but you are in no way un-special
*wakes up at 9* nice
*immediately falls asleep, wakes up at noon* less nice