its miserable having online friends i would help you clean and paint your room and fold your laundry and move furniture and cook mostly edible food for you and generally do tasks for you and drink with you and smoke with you and go on walks with you and see you smile when i make you laugh. but the distance
I feel like some sort of creepy old man replying 2 my mutuals selfies. wow... ur so beautiful.... I could build u a house...
worst part about the Internet is knowing that there are finally people who both match and complement your freak. the nearest one is 2,318.4 miles away and your time zones are awkward
I love you friend discord server I love you inside jokes I love you silly nicknames I love you supportive messages in one channel and threats of violence slash affectionate in another i love you matching statuses I love you voice chat I love you encouraging each other to pursue happiness and creativity I love you roadtrip to pick everyone up plans and most of all I love you friends <3
crazy how most of us made friends on here because we were going insane about the same 2 freaks at the same time. like oh you’re up thinking about them too?
you might never had met your mutuals if you weren’t actively losing brain cells over the same thing. but I’m so glad we were both up reblogging and posting like a madman because now we know each other.
