The way that whole situation played out was so ridiculous.
fun prank idea: go to starbucks and tell the cashier your name is “Dad.” then when the barista starts calling “Dad??” “DAD?” “DAD” you can hide behind the crowd of people and watch as he begins to cry. why did his father leave him
FUCKING THIS. THANK YOU. I’ve been looking for something to describe how i feel, and i’ve found it.
sometimes it’s cool when my poems get notes but then i post stuff like this and when it gets popular i get really sad bc too many people understand what i wrote about and wow i just wish you didn’t feel like this and i’m sorry if you do.