Stuffed animals I still find super adorable even though I have no use for them

[c=004A59]Feeling as if I need to talk to people and be part of the crowd.[/c]

My anger

Memories. Sometimes I indulge in them. Not too much so that it doesn't affect my present but still.

Material stuff.. There's nothing really.

Building model cars

Plushies

turning to simple pleasures to drown grief
as if I thought that stuff would actually help

until I realize its not much of a thinking thing to begin with

Social anxiety. I actually grew into it.

Misanthropy

I have chewed bubblegum since I was a child and don't think I will ever "grow out of" blowing bubbles and popping my bubblegum.

Video games....I still play them once and awhile. My form of distressing