I talk to everything: the sun, plants, insects, rocks, water bottles, pillows, bedsheets, darkness, light bulbs, sky, air, myself and all the imaginary beings my mind can conjure.
High schooler (edit: not anymore but I'm lazy and you can tell).
I talk to everything but I barely speak.
Likes to read and sleep all day (edit: music, music, music).
I talk to them in my mind or with the faintest of whispers (edit: Or randomly shouting at ungodly hours).
Listens to Peter Gundry on repeat (edit: Ben Böhmer, Shiloh Dynasty, Xxxtentacion, Tamino, Hans Zimmer, Joe Hisaishi. Musical Gods).
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