Good conversation turns me on. A connection between two people, a mental one first.
You say cocky and I say I have self confidence.
I wish I was pretty but like actually pretty, not “my friends and family think I’m pretty because they’re my friends and family” pretty
all raise your hand if you think michael should do more scream in their second album
I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.
isn’t it cool how some phobias are unquestioned and considered “normal”, like fear of heights or spiders, but mention that you have social anxiety or a fear of driving and people immediately jump to “why? what’s so scary about that? that makes no sense??????” and by it’s cool i mean it’s really fucked up because all phobias are irrational it doesn’t need an explaination that’s what makes it a pHOBIA