I’ve been reading this 95 chapter 423,000 word fanfiction for two hours and I think my eyeballs have become sunken in.
Channeling my inner diva tonight.
Making my boytoy regret pissing me off.
Also my lips be looking super pouty lately and i dont know why… :I
Is this the face of somebody who just watched the first season of Jackie Chan Adventures and is currently working on season 2?
Of course not.
I need to sleep.
1. My car
2. A shit ton of money
3. My almost boyfriend
5. A rain/thunderstorm
6. My almost boyfriend back
7. Lots of summer sex
Is this so much to ask for?
This is what I looked like today….
So tell me why I got 4 different numbers while I was at work.
Like damn, where were you niggas when I was single?!
Getting used to not wearing makeup.
But I look decent after a shower though.
Though I’ve noticed that as I lost weight I look a lot older than 20. Maybe this is why everyone is asking me why I don’t have any kids. -_-
The guy I really fucking like won’t talk to me, and honestly I want him to just make a fucking move already.
I feel like I’m just a nuscence and am annoying everyone I talk to/come into conrtact with.
I feel like I’m only gaining weight and hate my appearence.
I cry myself to sleep almost every fucking night.
Can this spiral just stop please?!