PLEASEEE SAVE ME!!! My super DUPER strange therapist keeps telling me to count, BUT COUNT WHAT?? Sheep?? Time?? I SERIOUSLY can’t handle this.. his name is Wallie, by the way, and he acts all buddy-buddy with me and I CANNOT STAND THIS!! Also my name is Dutch even tho i’m NOT Dutch!! Im black :P .. also aroace which means NO LOVE and i’m a mathematician with THE MOSSTTTT boring job ever. Counting pi. Yeah, now I can recall my mistakes. If only Neveah Sweetheart didn’t own an asylum, i’d be freee