Are you ever getting ready to go on vacation and you’re like “ugh why didn’t I apply myself and lose weight sooner, next vacation I’ll be ready” and then it’s a never ending cycle of that being said with no change in your body...? Cause same.
I have a pimple. I am high. I am happy. I am sad. I am losing it. I am fine. I am great. Things are good. Things are fucking horrible. Everything is ending. The world is ending. It’s all just beginning U know?