Once again, anxiety trying to tell me that all of the tags I haven't replied to yet are actually just people saying "Hey Terana we hate you" over and over again.
Hello, I wish to yell in your window that I like you.
Basically, I am a cicada of liking you.
I hide in the dirt only to emerge and scream my affection.
I need more of these cicadas. The media promised me so many cicadas this summer, and I have so few.
Come friend, let us climb into the trees and scream.
omg you are delightful