Inhaling helium… because that’s what adults do.
Waiting rooms are boring.
After 15 months of owning only a “John’s Phone,” I have gone back to civilization.
When did I start picking at my chest?!??
I was standing on a bench.
I wonder where I’d be without my friends… probably in some horrible, terrible place.
The boyfriend gave me this to use as a stress toy and help ease my anxiety and dermatillomania. He’s just the absolute best.
I have not slept adequately in weeks and I can feel my body becoming slower and weaker little by little, and I have no way of stopping it.