i talk a lot of shit for someone who can’t choose rude dialogue options in games because i’m scared of hurting a characters feelings
im so mad and hormonal and anxious that i threw up, but only a little because all i had today was two cups of tea. today i thought about broken glass for a long time and the way things don’t feel good when they should. i want to cry but i don’t like the way i can’t breathe through my nose when i do so ill just stare at the ceiling with my jaw clenched until i fall asleep.
me when i’m too high: no, you can’t have “an empty cup of water”, it’s just an empty cup. “empty cup of water” is paradoxical because there is no “cup of water” because it’s empty.
*i’m alone in my room*