I'm So Good At Stroking People's Egos I Feel Like This Should Be A Profession

calling my suicide attempt my "little stunt" bc it sounds so much funnier that way

"i love you" liar. you just told me you hate me and you won't even reply to my messages. some kind of love this is

fuck i wanna read jurdan fanfic but my bed is calling me...

sometimes i want to kill myself just to avoid the irksome task of trying to fall asleep

i hate when i want to talk to someone SO BADLY, but i can't find anything to say, or i'm afraid they'll think i'm annoying. this happens to me all the time, it's so horrid

in the mood to start eating really little again what do we think guys

i had a WHOLE conversation centered almost ENTIRELY on the person i was talking to. i'm SUCH a good friend, he's lucky to have me

i hate that i can't be considered a reliable narrator of my life

how to ⭐️ve yourself when you have a mom that's always on your ass about eating well no glue no fucking borax

stroking it and by it i mean my ego