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Hahahaha! I don’t get terrified in the bread aisle. I can be terrified wherever I am. Checkmate, anxiety!
If I were that cute, I wouldn’t be anxious!
But since I look like a bridge troll squeezing itself into women’s clothing, here we are.
My dumbass body is like oh we’re driving? That means you need to have a panic attack!
Whyyyy? Everything is fine there’s no reason to be freaking out stupid body…
Thanks, now I’m anxious about my anxiety!
Get anxious about dumb things and spend a shit day. Get anxious about anxiety and never have a moment of peace again! (Gah I hate this.)
Don’t be anxious! Do you want help getting bread?
I’m getting bread by my dad. He makes it himself.
Yes please 🥺
Unironically, this is what I did. Haven’t gone to the store in years at this point.
I’m glad you got bread, but how does that help you buy things from the store?
I got bred but that’s not what I meant.
No, I get help getting things from the store. Going to stores and such was a big stressor so nowadays I just order in all my groceries instead. I feel very lucky that that’s an option I have available.
