today at the park some guy broke his ankle and one of the people said “give him some lettuce” and everyone just stared at him for like 7 seconds until he said “I meant ice”
sometimes i just get upset because im not the person i want to be and i think about my future and it clouds my head with negative thoughts about how im not going to be important
i’ve procrastinated all my life and got by but now it’s getting to the stage i’m probably genuinely fucking up my future
The only reason i enjoy going to bed is so i can make stories up in my head which makes my brain think it’s actually real
