I am currently living in München and am a couple of decades old. Words words words.
ugh why do cats get ticks
time to stop feeling like i need to prove something to everyone.
some days i accomplish things like not taking a nap and that’s good enough for me.
Y’know people say shit about social media along the lines of ‘OMG no one cares what anyone had for breakfast’ and like.
I do? I care. I’m pretty sure a lot of people care. I want to hear that the people I care about are having delicious breakfasts or saw something odd at work or flirted with a cute barista. Or just any little thoughts they have that they feel are worth sharing.
I’ve always kind of assumed that’s how you’re supposed to feel about your friends.
some thoughts are so private that you only share them with a therapist or 17,000 people on the internet