I would be swimming more if my shirt, y'know, actually fit me. My trunks are fine, the shirt is ridiculously long. As a short guy, I'm offended. I don't want to get a fucking custom swim shirt. Fuck that.

I'm picturing a tiny, angry Ace in an oversized swim shirt and I'm wheezing

I can and will send a photo of this
Tomorrow
When I'm not tuning my lyre harp

I'll wake up at a reasonable time for the sole purpose of seeing that

Don't worry, I'll @ you when I send it

I would be swimming more if my shirt, y'know, actually fit me. My trunks are fine, the shirt is ridiculously long. As a short guy, I'm offended. I don't want to get a fucking custom swim shirt. Fuck that.

I'm picturing a tiny, angry Ace in an oversized swim shirt and I'm wheezing

I can and will send a photo of this
Tomorrow
When I'm not tuning my lyre harp

<div>from Imgflip Meme Generator</div>

We love short kings
Tbh I don't get why girls always want boys to be like six feet tall. If I'm dating someone I'd like to be able to reach them please and thank you. Plus, how are you supposed to play with their hair if they're half a foot taller than you?

everything feels so drained and muddy all of a sudden

mood

But six inches isn't really that much difference?
It's stuff like my brother and his girlfriend that's kinda interesting
Like, he's 6'2 and she's 5'0

We love short kings
Tbh I don't get why girls always want boys to be like six feet tall. If I'm dating someone I'd like to be able to reach them please and thank you. Plus, how are you supposed to play with their hair if they're half a foot taller than you?

Get a trampoline and jump?

everything feels so drained and muddy all of a sudden

1) sleeby
2) depressed

probably mix of both
or the skipping drugs thing
or all

I would be swimming more if my shirt, y'know, actually fit me. My trunks are fine, the shirt is ridiculously long. As a short guy, I'm offended. I don't want to get a fucking custom swim shirt. Fuck that.

I'm picturing a tiny, angry Ace in an oversized swim shirt and I'm wheezing

I can and will send a photo of this
Tomorrow
When I'm not tuning my lyre harp

<div>from Imgflip Meme Generator</div>

Absolutely not. I may be a hopeless romantic, but if my muse dies on me and gets sent to the underworld to be reunited with her husband, ain't no way I'm ditchin' my mortal coil just to stupidly follow her. I'mma die twice in that scenario. Fuck that.

I would be swimming more if my shirt, y'know, actually fit me. My trunks are fine, the shirt is ridiculously long. As a short guy, I'm offended. I don't want to get a fucking custom swim shirt. Fuck that.

I'm picturing a tiny, angry Ace in an oversized swim shirt and I'm wheezing

I can and will send a photo of this
Tomorrow
When I'm not tuning my lyre harp

<div>from Imgflip Meme Generator</div>

Absolutely not. I may be a hopeless romantic, but if my muse dies on me and gets sent to the underworld to be reunited with her husband, ain't no way I'm ditchin' my mortal coil just to stupidly follow her. I'mma die twice in that scenario. Fuck that.

Smart choice.

aight, listen up ella
it sounds like these meds aren't right for you
you don't just get to drop them and move on
you faced your fears and got help
if the meds aren't right then you go back and try something new
I am not going to sit here and listen to you get worse after what you went through to get this help
you're too young to end up like this, el
so woman the fuck up and go tell your mom the meds aren't quite right

Dropping the meds is not the right choice in this situation. If they're not right, tell your mother and wean off slowly. The weaning process is hard but it's worth it in the end, it's dangerous to drop them cold turkey.

i missed this place omgg

i don’t think the meds aren’t right, they were working pretty well
i’ve just changed my mind
i don’t want help if it’ll take away the fears keeping me safe

i missed this place omgg

:D
hey fren!!!

i don’t think the meds aren’t right, they were working pretty well
i’ve just changed my mind
i don’t want help if it’ll take away the fears keeping me safe

They aren't fucking keeping you safe, how many times do we have to say that? The idea that constantly worrying is keeping you safe is utter fucking bullshit. Tell. Someone.

and what’s the worst thing that could happen anyway? i’d die?

and what’s the worst thing that could happen anyway? i’d die?

:/

alright…
what do i tell them?
it’s too late to actually talk tonight but i might be able to send a text for my parents to find tomorrow

Welp, I'm gonna go to sleep now before Tired Ash shows up
Good night, y'all!

We love short kings

Thanks, I try _{I'm 5'2" and I try so desperately to not be insecure about it}

Tbh I don't get why girls always want boys to be like six feet tall. If I'm dating someone I'd like to be able to reach them please and thank you. Plus, how are you supposed to play with their hair if they're half a foot taller than you?

Not sure. I would ask my best friend, but she's 6'0" so that would be a bit of a stupid question.
In my experience, you gotta bring them down to your level. Wanna hug them? Tackle that bitch. Wanna kiss them? Fuckin' yank that shirt. Wanna cuddle? Sweep their legs and hope they land on their back.

(Disclaimer: Not actual advice. Please don't actually do that to your tol S/O just cuz a random guy on the internet told you to)

Get a trampoline and jump?

Ah, you must be a tall person.

You did the hard stuff already. Your parents will understand and take you back to your doctor. You have to, you must tell someone.