when u excited about something and ur friend isnt
Harry Potter outfits? why did I do this?
it seems that everyone i’m friends with is better friends with someone else and that really fucking sucks
I wish I knew people here. Like omg of it wasn’t for my favorite professor being the first class of the day, I would be panicking by now. It feels like everyone knows each other. Or at least another person in the room. Like what.
I’m getting sick and tired of living in a place where no one understands how my mind works. They don’t seem to understand that my general anxiety, panic attacks, social anxiety, depression, and ADD means I can’t do everything perfect like them. They don’t understand that sometimes I just need to get away. It’s not that I’m lazy. It’s just that I can’t deal with certain stuff when I’m already anxious about something.
how about the international justice league of super acquaintances
i hate looking ugly the first time i meet someone like wait i can do better than this i swear