Hhrndjsf Too Cold To Take Pics Rn So Im Posting Old Photos That I Didnt Like At The Time But Arent Actually

hhrndjsf too cold to take pics rn so im posting old photos that i didnt like at the time but arent actually bad

so did you lay in bed blasting fireflies by owl city as a kid staring up at the ceiling while imagining running away to a happier place bc you grew up on fairy tales and make believe stories since you didnt really have the best social skills due to undiagnosed neurodivergency and thus didnt have a lot of friends so you spent all that extra time you had induldging in fictional stories and then grew up believing maybe one day youd get to go on a magical adventure like those stories had so youd spent so much time just longing for an escape and to go somewhere you understood bc you didnt understand people but you did understand all those stories you read or are you normal

im so happy to find that other people think about the personal relationships that numbers have thats rlly cool

it’s actually a lesser known form of synesthesia called Ordinal-linguistic personification. i remember following asleep as a young kid staring at the red LED numbers on my alarm clock and being intimately familiar with their personality traits and group dynamics. i always felt an affinity for the odd numbers, which in general were less popular and considered more ‘difficult’ to be around

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