When I was lonely several years ago, I’d make up an inaginary girlfriend named “Linda”. She’d be blonde, tall, and decent I guess where I’d speak to her when I’m alone in my own place or break room at work. She had a quirky personality, she enjoyed watching anime, listening to Drake and Kendrick, and painting. Sometimes i pretended the pillow next to me was her and practiced “smooching” on it. Though it led to near depression and would cry from being very lonely, it really really sucks
We’ve “dated” for 2 years up until last year when I met my current girl and had to break up with her. After the fact, there was a huge shift in my mindset and how I dealt with mental loneliness
This is what being lonely did to me
I used to sleep with a wood piece of a tree i used to love but was cut. I named it and slept with it for like 2 years when I was 12-13 and he is sitll with me. Iused to talk w him too, he been doing good doe just chilling nothing crazy
My imaginary homie was named Z when I was a kid. Z stood for Zoar.
Might imagine that nigga up later and catch up
If you find comfort in it, it’s not sad. It’s what it is. Talking to imaginary friends is often understood as a sign of insanity, but sometimes, talking to yourself in whatever form, is actually really beneficial, you may learn even.
In fact, we all do this every night in dreams, it’s not that farfatched to do it in your imagination, though it is definitely stigmatized for some reason unknown to me.
preoccupation with abiding to societel roles is the definition of mid and the pathway to becoming a paint by numbers, run of the mill, beige, vanilla, commerciak soulless corporate influenced NPC.
When I was lonely several years ago, I’d make up an inaginary girlfriend named “Linda”. She’d be blonde, tall, and decent I guess where I’d speak to her when I’m alone in my own place or break room at work. She had a quirky personality, she enjoyed watching anime, listening to Drake and Kendrick, and painting. Sometimes i pretended the pillow next to me was her and practiced “smooching” on it. Though it led to near depression and would cry from being very lonely, it really really sucks
We’ve “dated” for 2 years up until last year when I met my current girl and had to break up with her. After the fact, there was a huge shift in my mindset and how I dealt with mental loneliness
This is what being lonely did to me
imaginary friend is dope but imaginary romantic partner is a slippery slope
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Back in high school I use to go to sleep imagining how I'd talk to these girls I had crush on