Man... This account always feel like the sunny afternoons of my childhood. The smell of the fresh air and damp grass under the orange blanket of dusk...
I'm getting nostalgic, huewahah who can blame me? I read books that changed some part of my life here ya know? :')
Holleh, 6 years in the running... This account ain't that active but 50+ followers? HAHAHAHAHSSHSA y'all just following dust here
Jk jk pls don't unfollow, I need y'all for the little bit of ego I have left
This account remains as the single most reminder of my damned past, but there's no way in hell I would delete this shit...
I'll just let this dark history ferment I guessくコ:彡
You know I've always been thinking about how my past self would react to me rn. Mostly thinking they would cringe at me and my social standing today. I get plagued by self-depreciating thoughts at night as I clung tightly to the glory of my bright childhood. I imagine them standing infront of me and scoffing at the hilarity of my circumstances caused by my own negligence. But as I checked my notifs in a long while I realized one thing...
She's also cringe as FUCK. Jeez, I am so better now.