Everyone who suffers from social anxiety needs a friend who will
- help them order food when it’s too scary
- walk with them through...
and you can choose what kind of tree you want to become
just imagine cemeteries looking like this
life after death
THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I WANTthis is how all cemeteries should look. its awkward to hug a gravestone. imagine hugging your grandma/tree. ugh rebuild all cemeteries
And then the trees get chopped down to make paper. And that paper gets made into books. Because we’re all just stories in the end.
i had a project due in history last wednesday but i didn’t go because i
didn’t feel like it was sick and now i have the class again tomorrow morning and i still haven’t done it… ugh