The months people
Let me get this straight... You make an account, you write a bio, you even make an oc book... And THEN you delete your account?
WTF? I have major attachment issues. I can't even get rid of letters. How can you put that much effort in and then suddenly decide 'oh I don't like this anymore. I'm going to disappear and worry the shit out of the people I've been conversing with for a month.'
Seriously, even right now my little panic prone body is like...
"... Sh... Should we care... Is... Is that a thing we should be doing right now?"
Fuck everything. It's five in the morning. Goodnight my brain. Goodnight my anger.
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