plz validate my existence

the only reason i haven't killed myself is because i haven't reached my gw and don't want to die fat

im so pissed my best friend is leaving me fucking homeless for her situationship that man does not love you bitch what the fuck

how do i lose weight real fast in 10 days because it has taken me a whole month to loose 15lbs and i don't want to be the fattest girl at the nye party (the main attendees are coked out failed models)

google show recommendations for pyjamas that will communicate how cool and esoteric i am

girls who bullied you in highschool will take mushrooms once and go on a spiritual journey 2 bcome an even bigger cunt but with a crystal shop on etsy....

i wear makeup and then look at pictures people take of me and it always looks wrong i just look like a freak like a ugly gutter goblin. some1 kill me.

gonna bcome the most unbearable bitch on this website

trying to be overly pretentious and intellectual to feel closer to my 15 year old self who bought her walkman to parties and snuck into the london opera house to watch madama butterfly

looking back at creative projects i made when i was younger and realising that that creativity has been lost to me

my oversharing is getting soo bad i fully just tell the randomest people my secrets when I'm blackout like was just talking to this guy and he was like "was this before or after you abused laxatives?" and im like whyyyy do you know that.