Just a little random thing about me:
I keep a die in my backpack, and also a little rubber ducky with hearts on it. Some days it gets really bad to the point where I can’t talk, so I will pull out either a die (usually when I’m upset, sad, angry) or the duck (when I’m happy, excited, feeling loved), that way, my friends know what to do and what not to do. Lately it’s been the heart duck, which is good! When I aas going to go see my therapist tho, it was the die since I hadn’t been there in over two months, and I was nervous.
Okie, that was just a fun fact about me :P I would take a picture of them, but I’m on the bud and it’s really dark, so I would have to use flash o.O