People think of you, guys

You talkin shit

I don't find that weird

Thinking about me when I am not there....wait for it....Legendary!

It makes me happy
Like even if it's bad or whatsoever
Just I have made a strong enough impression that I appear in their minds

at least they know about my existence

I realized this when I was in the 7th grade and I think it was the first time my social anxiety hit me like a ton of bricks.