I only hate waiting for people, when they don't admit that they are late. Other than that am used to it.

My dog hates it when I am on my phone.

Betam needy

The morning waits in the middle of megnagna, makes you read things.

Not even frontal lobe development can save a girl from the crushing weight of sticky sweet compliments.

clarity: I should be embarrassed that at my big and ripe age, my only criteria for liking people is for them to like me first.

And then I go and spoil it all by saying something like “you wanna race?”😭

Where is intrusive thoughts?
I miss her.

The worst advice is listen to yourself.
She is only funny not safe.

Prayers.

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Is it bad that I hate holidays so much? I hate when they become a big deal. I am not talking about the religious part, but other aspects drain me completely.

I want to be like my dad when I grow up, not entirely, but he just asked me when the holiday is.

Going to be using my last teen year being very, very problematic, so more nechenech to come for a couple of months need to suck every bit of it.

It comes the very moment you wake up each morning. All your wishes and hopes for the day rush at you like wild animals. And the first job each morning consists simply in shoving them all back; in listening to that other voice, taking that other point of view, letting that other larger, stronger, quieter life come flowing in. And so on, all day. Standing back from all your natural fussings and frettings;
coming in out of the wind.