i’m so bad at remembering the average age for baby milestones like someone will be like “she’s 18 months (:” and i’ll be like “right what can she…… do? teeth? are there teeth?”
“stats?”
I want to do things with my life but I also want to bury myself in a forest and let the moss grow over me so where does that leave us
why is my life …… like that
no offense but I’ve never gotten over anything that’s happened to me in my life


