So there’s this guy that dresses up like a vintage safari explorer and drives his kids around in a giant banana car back in my hometown…
The license plate omfg “split”
My mindset. My dreams. My hopes. My future.
I take it out on people. I flip over little things and I’m passive over so many good things. I can’t change. It’s there on paper, in blood tests, I’m not right. but I still feel like it’s a problem in my head that I can fix on my own and god knows I try. I can’t be normal on my own.