If you’re a boy who walked up to younger/nerdier girls in the hallway during high school and said “hey my friend thinks you’re cute” and then burst into giggles along with said friend then I really hope you’re doing badly in life
people like this are the reason i cant believe anyone calling me pretty.
the last comment just hurts so bad
I live this
Update since I’ve been gone. I try to work on not letting other people effect me but they do. I pick up their moods and they become my own. Anxiety is the dominant feeling lately. I’m struggling to ignore my isolation feeling. I feel like an extra everywhere I go. With my parents, my brother and his fiance, my best friends. I have single friends but sometimes that is worse. I don’t need to be married, I just miss having someone to talk too. My distractions are just that, a distraction. Temporary and reality comes rushing in. I know I’m whining, sorry. But I can’t inform every person in my life that I hurt sitting near their contentedness. I’m getting better at faking it. But I feel hollow. I’m in a rut I have to ride out and it just feels like it’s never ending. Sorry, sad memo over.