yes i do graffiti
Had a dream I died and it was kind of eye opening because I got to hang around and I was so upset that I couldn’t interact with people and tell them it’s okay, especially my dad who was a complete wreck. I had feelings for this guy and I couldn’t talk to him either and everything was so horrible. What I found really interesting was the dream started off as me running from people trying to kill me, but in the end i was running from a weird huge pitch black cloud of something that kept changing shape and showing up above my head everywhere i tried to hide. I’m assuming that was supposed to be a symbol of my depression/anxiety. Anyways, what it made me realise when I woke up is, I don’t want to die. I’m just bored of where I am in life.
u know when u really like someone and literally every little thing they do is cute and no matter what face they make they always look perfect to you