i’ll keep you
I remember when I thought people in their 20’s were adults. Now all of my friends are in their 20’s and everybody is just kind of fumbling around bumping into each other, trying to figure out where the free food is
i have horrible anxiety, i get jealous easily, i sometimes may seem really clingy, i also may seem like i do not care (only because i am fighting against the urge to be “clingy” after realizing i was being so), and i tend to think that the worst has happened. there is so much stuff that i don’t like about my self, would you care to accept me the way i am, anyway?