I hope one day I never come back to this blog and I hope I’ll forget the evil things said to me and the evil ways I’ve felt over the past years. And I hope I forget that I wasn’t even safe in the only place I could voice vulnerable thoughts that I know were unbearable and whiny and insufferable which I why I didn’t externalize it in my personal life but instead made others suffering by having to read and engage with it all. I hope I never feel like this again or worry about my age or vanity or social life to the point I feel as alone as I have and do now

DON’T be online as a person in your late 20s, you will see nostalgia bait at every turn that will ruin your entire day

I hate being almost 30 I hate being a grown adult

Want more piercings but don’t want the holes in my face after 😭

I feel like a walking embarrassment but I’m trying to be positive

Oh I didn’t know everyone else except me wanted to get married in their late 20s 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Anyone got a cyanide pill ?

I’m a recluse bitch!!!!!!

Trying not tot think about how it’s almost November 💔 and then 2026 and then I’m 28 and then it’s 5 years without my brother and then my nephews 6 and another year closer to asking me where his dad went

Yeah so tomorrow is the beginning of my new happy life btw

Anyways I’m rly praying for a soul tribe and soon ❤️