no one ever started rumors about me at school because nobody knew who i was

some people are so good at talking like they open their mouth and out comes good ideas and perfectly constructed sentences and they have confidence and everyone listens to them talk
but when i talk it’s like hello morning yes butter homework wiggle book good
me and my friends hanging out :)
the saddest part is that i was alone and my camera was on self timer when this was taken
Every time I think of the black market, I actually imagine a market, with little stalls selling illegal things like nuclear weapons and organs.
i thought that was literally what it was when i was a kid
*ducts tapes my laptop together*
*duct tapes my life together*
isnt that what i said