an ever tumbling and excruciatingly hot drier machine of my self loathing and insecurities. this is for me. just me. it’s my private diary open to the world.
happy birthday @reneerapp!!! since literally no one is wishing it to me, i’m gonna say it to you and stream your sad girl music to make myself better (like actually lol)
i hope justin bieber slays at the club, im streaming 23 in my childhood bedroom lol
also the coffee tastes like water, but idk maybe i’m not used to like actual non starbucks coffee. i’ve also stopped drinking it since it’s a diarrhetic.
2 min later: now i’m finally in here omg but i hope no one touches my stuff
day update:
fuck my entire fucking life my solitude has fucking ended fuckity fuck fuck fuck
literally four seconds after i decided i was going to eat too like yael came back literally when i decided to get up when i’ve been laying in bed literally all day
THE SHEER LUCK 🤬
dude i’m reading the bonus chapter of one last stop in indigo right—it’s fucking amazing, they proposed😭😭😭—and all these girls and their bfs are passing by me and i thought:
The Rules and Regulations for Mediating Myths & Magic
pavel is awesome, bridger’s crisis was a little over the top/reasons were oversimplified, i loved the unicorn, and i wish i had my own pixie companions lol
criers war: ayla, in emotional distress, found herself at criers doorstep. crier saw that she was exhausted and offered to let her sleep in her bed. mind you, this is immediately after crier overheard an automae and a human doing the nasty.
end result: crier, what a simp😂