If my bed had arms, I’d never feel lonely again.

“Hey, Arianna. You wanna come see your friends’ band play tonight? I can get you in for free and come get you.”

“No thanks, friend. I’ve got plans with my xbox and laptop tonight..”

why am I so antisocial these days..seriously.

Some people believe in me, some don’t. 

Most people are afraid of me, most don’t care if I’m friendly or not.

Most just want to pretend I don’t exist.

I’m invisible.

I wish half as many people cared about me as they do you.