I really wish I had something like this..
thinking about the guy on reddit that posted a pic of a giant water bug he put on his arm after flipping it over because it was on its back
wheres that pic of the person holding a blue ring octopus?
I fuckin hate feeling so doubtful of other people’s feelings for me. Somebody will tell me that they care about me and in the moment I believe it, but then time will pass and I’ll forget how it felt to hear it and I’ll wonder if they even care, and I eventually tell myself that they don’t care. It’s a shitty cycle of doubting them, getting angry and paranoid then isolating myself and pushing everybody away because I tell myself that they don’t care and that I’m a burden, then regretting it later and trying to win their affection back because I acted like a cold asshole.
kind of gay for women to wear button-up blouses/shirts. why are you wearing a shirt with buttons on it? to have your buttons loosened by another woman’s tender hands?
