Why do I flip out when I have to share anything remotely personal? Just this morning I was talking with my Mom about a song and I told her it reminded me of HS. Simple right? Wrong. My hands started sweating and my pulse started racing. I seriously thought I would cry.
I can't talk about my opinions easily either. It's like pulling teeth to get a fic idea out of me. It's like I have to be told you're not going to laugh before I say anything. God, even now I'm shaking and ready to throw up. Or delete this whole post.
FML hard.
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