「 ° intro !! hi im cake 🍰🤍
> not new, edtwt-er since 2020
> she her
> 21 (decrepit)
> binge purger 5’0 bmi 23.1
> i live only for art + fashion
> vents interests thoughts traumaposts body checks reposts
looking for 18+ moots !! 」
the way i was even (slightly) happy for a little while and all of that was crushed. how am i meant to quell my anxiety and dread when life keeps proving me right? whats even the point
@cryingkcalss nahh i get u bc why am i shivering teeth chattering on the toilet of all things..⁉️ dont even get me started on showering good lordddd…
winter just started and im already praying itll be over soon 😓
too poor to even chill in the bathtub apparently bc my bathroom has zero insulation and is 5 degrees celcius at all times what is even the point of living
if i were to kill my ego, i think 90% of me would be destroyed. im not a person of particular substance. shallow, hollow. the sound my soul makes is tinny
because why do i hate myself for my style, my personality, my intelligence? why do i hate myself for traits i admire in other people? i have such a deep hatred for myself and its not even for the bad parts of me, its just me as a whole
i think people should write even if theyre not ‘writers’. i found an old short story i wrote in 2018 while clearing out my notes and wow.. didnt think i had mentally progressed until i read it. i feel reassured.