The dark cloud of crippling social anxiety crowding in like it own the place when those good thoughts get too comfy.
I’m not the artist, Heresvix is. Source
The dark cloud of crippling social anxiety crowding in like it own the place when those good thoughts get too comfy.
I’m not the artist, Heresvix is. Source
back when I was still of dating age I would imagine what it would be like to be with them if they were bald from chemo. kind of fucked up, but it allowed me to at least understand if I wanted to be with this person at the worst moment of their life.
eventually my brain just started doing it for everyone I met 😅