So how is everyone?
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I'm good, besides being socially deprived. I am a big extrovert, and I hate being inside and closed off from the rest of the world.
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I'm an ambivert who is slowly losing it. I've started talking to fictional characters and myself in the mirror. And I woke up sobbing because I dreamed I met Thomas Sanders and it wasn't real.
We're talking about dreams now? I don't know what mine meant, but I dreamt that I was prego. I have no idea where it came from or what I ate, but it was weird. I'm not fyi, that would be real bad…
When you said 'prego', at first, I thought you were talking about the pasta sauce and I was confused af
I'm dead 😂 but no, pasta sauce would have been a blessing.
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I forgot that I posted my dream earlier and was just about to post the same thing again
I have no Idea when I'm going to next see my two closest friends next. yes one of these happens to be my crush and I'm very upset about it but you know other then that life is ok, we're going to go back to school and be thrown into AP testing so that's fantastic.
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I have a sudden desire for an orange beanie
because JOAN
I have a problem
Good afternoon people of Notebook
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Good afternoon
Now that was incredibly fast. I didn't expect someone to respond so soon 😂
Hi there! I don't know whether to call you crack, crackpipe, or dreamer, or crackpipedreamer, but what ever you prefer.
Okay Nie. Thanks for letting me know. Now how have you been faring in this time of quarantine?
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Not very good, tbh
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MY EMOTIONS ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE SO EMOTIONAL WHY AM I CRYING OVER LITERALLY NOTHING
I can relate to that. I have cried over some of the most random things in the past 2 weeks…
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Now I'm filled with uncontrollable rage
BECAUSE I WAS UNDER THE MISCONCEPTION THAT IT WAS TUESDAY
My friend thought it was Monday last Wednesday and didn't do school work on Monday or Tuesday of last week bc she thought it was Saturday and Sunday 😂
That's the whole truth
I had an idea. Can someone please write a story about an asexual pirate not being affected by sirens? Like the whole pirate crew are below deck crying and covering their ears, and he's up on the top deck running the whole ship, and he stops to look down into the water like could you not please? I'm trying to keep us all alive here. And the sirens are so confused that he's not falling for it.