Slowly dying

A-after the war I went back to New York,
          
          A-after the war I went back to New York
          
          I finished up my study’s and I practiced law
          
          I practiced law bur worked Next door

Hellooo I haven't done like anything on this account since last year but tell me if y’all would read this, i’ve got an idea for a story
          —
          New and eccentric sixth graders, Rious and Jethro, are enamoured by a murder case that happened ten years ago at their junior high. Although, as they run around their old—and rather avant-garde—hometown while trying to solve it with the help of Jethro’s older sister and her colleague, they dig deeper into a suffocating pit of which they’re not sure how to get out of, nor either one sure if they even truly want to.

SO UM- RANDOM CONFESSION, ONE TIME IN LIKE THIRD GRADE, SOME GIRL ASKED ME TO GO INTO A RESTROOM STALL WITH HER AND WE LIKE, SAT ON TOP OF THE TOILET AND MADE OUT, HOW TF DID I NOT THINK ANYTHING OF IT???

I MADE NEW GAY FRIENDS :D

*wears layered necklaces to school*
          “Are you emo?”
          Ah fuck, I can’t believe you’ve done this-

Some random ass dude in the hallway called me a f@g, like damn, I didn’t know it was that obvious-

I wanna be able to sing “we fell in love in october” and have it be true so it’s almost the end of October, anyone wanna go on picnics with frogs?

don't you love when your mom treats your feelings like a joke but then seconds later pretends that nothing happened and says she loves you

just finished squid game...

I’m on episode 7 of Squid Game, tears, not for the reason you would think though :,)