Talking about being “hypnotizing” just because you’ve got a fat ass when it’s only big because you’re fat , and it’s full of cellulite on top of that, is not the flex you think it is. No man takes you seriously because all you do is sexualize yourself; you cry about being a hopeless romantic when the only thing you know how to do is slap on filters and half-assedly flirt with the camera to see if ... » Continue Reading
In the quiet corners of my mind, I find myself longing for something unknown. It eludes my grasp, always just beyond reach, yet I feel its energy flowing through me, a tantalizing current. Despite the weariness in my legs and the tension in my body, I reach out for it, driven by a surge of adrenaline. There's a promise of better days on the horizon, a hopeful expectation that keeps me in chase. Fa... » Continue Reading
It's cold, my fingers hurt and I have trouble writing but what else can I do when I'm not supposed to have these self-destructive ideas anymore? Once again, like a clock, I fall back into my old habits. Is there a » Continue Reading