There's this part of me who deeply yearns to post photos of all my purges and daily intake online, and totally warp this monotonous blog into something like Xiaxue's.
Only thing's it'll be much more ghastly, disregarded and definitely, immerging myself in the sea of humiliation.
Anyhow, I think I ought to die soon enough.
People don't bother, they just don't and there's nothing I can do about it, like seriously.
So much for honey coated words and luscious gestures.
Star gazing
There goes the only time where I wanted some sollitary, with you.
I realised that differences can be a major issue to all relationships.
Oh well, fuck it. |