my rabbit groomed me back today. this is a successful and historical moment. thought tumblr should know.
i had a dream that i was able to go outside in the sun like normal people. my skin didn’t break out or get itchy. it was lovely. i didn’t want to wake up :(
Having no maternal instinct and looking at nonstop baby photos on my Facebook newsfeed, gives me a head ache. It’s like trying to understand a world that you don’t have a desire to belong to. It’s uncomfortable and confusing. I want to be happy for these people, but I just don’t feel that joy for children. I get more excited about cute animals, than I would ever about human babies.