I sometimes wonder if we’ve forgotten how to be bored. Like when’s the last time you raced 2 raindrops in a window, or just sat and stared at the ceiling imagining it as some alien planet

It’s these things I want back from my childhood and not a screen addict for the rest of my life

So I tried finding out why my shoes have holes in certain spots, turns out I twist my feet when I walk cuz my thighs are too fat

tldr; thick thighs save lives, but they crush soles