Resources For Writing Royalty

In fifth grade when learning fractions I spent 3 hours at my home teaching myself how to add and subtract fractions sense I was afraid to ask for help. I could have asked for help and understood in 20 minutes but no my brain decided to go 'you can't ask for help you might get yelled at.' 

Constantly torn between “I can’t ask for help bc then I’m annoying and everyone will be mad” and “I must ask for help at every possible stage because I might do it wrong and then everyone will be mad” ya feel

Hey do me a favor and tell me what color this cord is?

That awkward silence in the middle of a conversation be like

having abandonment issues like

This reminds me about how I still get barbies from relatives and I didn't even like barbies when I was younger.

it’s just so funny how you can just click with some people but not others, like you can meet a new friend who completely gets you in like 2 weeks and yet have a parent or relative who still doesn’t know your simplest likes and dislikes after 20 years. its weird

I do to but mine is sorta like a constant sound filling my brain and not letting me think. It's not really physical pain more like just again constant sound Clouding My Thoughts.

i have a headache every damn day of my life and at this point idk if i should be concerned or not

More music!!!

- July 10, 1912

- The diaries of Franz Kafka, travel diaries

[ID: July 10. Sprained my ankle. Pain. End ID]

I love this song, Skin by Sixx: A.M. it has so much meaning behind it.

if hufflepuff was an owl it would look like this.