Do you ever stop and realize that people probably discuss you from time to time even when you aren’t around to witness it? Not even in a specifically positive or negative way. It’s in a way where people mention you or think of you, it’s just the fact that you occur to people sometimes. That’s the most unnerving thing that I can think of, it’s so weird, that I exist to people when I’m not even interacting with them.
(Source: twinmachines, via yourdickinameatgrinder)
