do you ever look around at the big crowds of people around you and realize everyone has a story and memories and family and troubles and achievements and a first kiss and a broken heart but you’ll never know any of it and every human life is really intricate and expansive but oh they’ve walked into a shop and you’ll never see them again and you’ll never know just what they were thinking
of all the dumb stuff i did when i was younger at least i can proudly say i was never a fan of annoying orange
I want to be alone.
I don’t want to talk with someone.
I am sorry for my negative mindness.
I may be fine tomorrow.
I think about eating some sweets.