nobody legitimately needs me and that’s a really shitty feeling
we’ve all got that weird pretty big secret that we don’t really hide but like we don’t flaunt it like “My brother died of cancer” or “I’m gay” or “I tried to kill myself last year” or anything really and when you find out somebody’s big plot twist you know you’re in this friendship for the long run
probably the saddest thing about me is that i cover up all my sadness with humor. no one realizes im sad since i come off as super “happy” and “funny” when in reality i cry every night while making dumb jokes on tumblr.com
I WANNA BE SOMEONES FAVORITE FRIEND OR FAVORITE PERSON OR SOMETHING LIKE HOW COOL WOULD THAT BE
that feeling you get inside knowing you’re losing someone really important to you and not being able to do anything about it
I’m going to bed, please don’t get me post limit.