• end of essay: u feel me??
  • my mother said i could be anything i wanted so i became an anxious and antisocial recluse with an internet dependence and an intolerance for natural light

  • Everyone: Are you okay
  • Everyone: You look tired
  • Everyone: You look upset
  • Everyone: You look confused
  • Everyone: Are you mad at me
  • Everyone: What are you mad at
  • Me: IT'S MY FACE