I do not know what will happen in the future, but I do not think that I will like it. I probably will not get into a college of my choice, I probably will not get a job that I like, I probably will not ever have a family. I do not think that I would ever have a normal adult life, I’ll probably end up working 2-3 jobs barely getting by, just because that’s how I fear my life will be. My parents will probably stop supporting me, before I can sustain myself, I’ll most likely end up on the streets.
I could legit become an entomologist, and study insects, as long as I stay away from insects. They cannot touch me, I will not allow them to crawl on my skin.
But I am very much afraid of death.
but I love to climb trees and sit upon my roof.
They’re so loud, and obnoxious. It sounds like the ink cartridge thing is moving really fast, and I almost always jump as soon as it starts printing.
Not only the drug type, but also the living plant type of mushroom. They’re very frightening, they’re so creepy and just scare me. I cringe when I look at them.
