We’re playing the same old game, same old levels but with different emotions..
That awkward moment when you exercise so much you want to puke, worst part is I don’t even feel satisfied to stop..
It’s like you want me to fail…
I’m not nice to you so you can be nice back. I’m not being nice to you to gain something back. What world do you live in that you must give to get something back and do something to get something in return?
Sometimes it hurts, but then you let go. Same cycle but different outcomes.
Thinner.. and thinner.. I know I won’t be the winner.. but that is the goal, I have set myself to get higher..
You knew I’m hurting, you knew I was trying to do good then why did you say that? Does being myself cause that much of a sin? You know it hurts, then why are you doing this to me?
tonight’s mood is: feeling cute and suicidal.
I would like to go to a beach so i can cry in some sand
“I’m desperate on my
You ever just
“Liar, Liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire”
Yes I am now watching this on repeat pretending to be Lana😭
anyone else: draw deep meaningful art, make things look really fancy
me and my monkey brain: ace in booty shorts, nasty man, clown outfits