Sometimes when I say “I’m okay”, what I really want is for someone to hold my hand, look me in the eyes and say “I know that you’re not okay, here is $1000.00”.
unhealthy you say? the apple i ate when i was 7 years old begs to differ
does it ever kill you when you make conversation with the person youve been looking forward to talking to the entire day and they just kinda brush you off
so. fucking. relevant.