Office by Alex Penny
I’m not exactly in a good mood anymore.
Also sorry for complaining on my Tumblr, yet again.
I always just answer yes.
It’s really hard for me to comprehend because I’ve always put others over myself. So finding out even the closest of people to me are like that I think is what flipped this switch.
And you’re just sitting there waiting for it like
I need a break from life so badly.
My mind is always the scariest of places.
…Saying that and not explaining is like planting 10 or 12 time bombs in my brain, each with different timers. And I have no clue when they’re set to.
-_- And now I’m still awake at 1:30 in the morning because I don’t understand what it meant.
I know I’m “Different”. But “odd”?
My mind never shuts off at night whyyyy.
