Someday I Will Have My Own Place. My World Won’t Be Confined To My Room. I Will Stumble Sleepily Through

you don't. other people can not limit your inventory they can only judge you for it, and that is irrelevant.

why do people always only expect you to have one thing. one disorder one pet one gender one pronouns one name one favorite movie one crush one best friend. like why do I have an inventory limit

“The sense of ending” by Helen Warner

Don’t underestimate my desire to not wanna

I'm tired and I miss my dog.

no rizz but I do have eyes

no rizz. just big bambi eyes and many unsettling things to say.

no thoughts, just anxiety

you do not miss them btw. you miss the version of them you created in your head to which they never lived up to

I came up with a new saying:

"You wouldn't bake a cat just because it jumped into the oven."

It means that just having a really, really good opportunity to do something awful is not an excuse to do it. That it isn't enough that you never go out of your way to do evil, you're also supposed to go out of your way to do the right thing, even in situations where the wrong thing to do would be extremely easy and profitable, and passively allowing it to happen would be easier than going out of your way to do better than that.