#flyflybirdie

I forgot this part of the internet existed. I’d rather have this than Twitter anymore.

Between PCOS and Gastrointestinal damage I don't know which one has me feeling worse. One disease makes me eat more and leaves me bloated like I'm pregnant. The other I'm so close to giving up all food because I can't digest anymore. Liquid diet here I come. I can't take this anymore.

Back tracking to just friends will hopefully help us in the long run. However, right now I'm not confident in it at all. I've lost a spark for you. It's just less baby and more buddy.

I'm a dog. Like, no snap chat filter needed. But hey, all dogs go to heaven right?

Today made 5 years of me being able to post the most random shit I want. Here's to: blameitonjay astoldbyj flyflybirdie confessionsofanawkwardblackgirl and countless other urls. I'll keep on with tumblr because everything else makes me either sad, mad, or angry.

Getting my ducks in a row.

Master reset my phone and I have no selfies for the black out.

The only way to explain how getting a Brazilian feels is getting your eyebrows waxed 40× in a row.