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![]() | my sanity |
![]() | For them to say they care for me. |
![]() | for him to come back |
![]() | The right time to become a performer. |
![]() | 48 hours to pass so I can take a second rapid test to confirm if i have the 'rona or not |
![]() | meet my internet friend from german! |
![]() | my mom to return home |
![]() | his death |
![]() | To lay my black heart on the table |
![]() | myself to finally decide if I’m good or bad, so I can stick to it. |
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my dreams |
Questioning myself. |
constantly switching back and forth from loving to hating him |
This. |
using this site i guess. and procrastinating on work i have to do |
wait and keep in touch with my friend |
living my usual life/hangout alone/jus draw or smth |
tolerate him |
Making it feel at home |
doubting everything everywhere all at once. |
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my life |
Probably have another breakdown. |
ill kill myself, or just never love again |
Then I'll at least still be an artist. |
that seems unlikely, time flows without regards to anything else. if the second test i got somehow is destroyed i suppose it'll need to be replaced |
ILL DO ANYTHING FOR IT TO HAPPEN |
sadness. |
i will kill him |
I’ll bleed out |
I’ll curl in my little legs, and die. what else could a bug do? |