A few years ago, back when I still had school, I remember being on my friendship arc, wherein I was laser focused on getting a friend, and maybe even a girlfriend. I went with my bike to a skate park in the city, there were a ton of kids my age, the issue was just that something in me really didn’t wanna work, and I froze up when being in the presence of normies I wanted to talk to. So it was just an hour of me staring at a skate park trying to gather the courage to enter and make some friends, after that hour I spent the rest of my day crying in my room. WORST SUMMER EVER
