I am my own worst enemy. I wish I wasn’t such a paranoid person.
Urgh feel so ugly with this massive breakout of spots on my face, hope its gone by wednesday or my boyfriend will probably instantly leave me with how bad they look…
It really is awkward when you like someone probably way more than they like you, things were fine before when we were on the same page but now my head has decided to jump further and make things complicated. You probably think I’m some clingy, pathetic, stupid twat. I really don’t want to fuck this up, because things are going great and I can’t remember the last time I’ve felt so happy, but of course my fucking happiness has overruled me way too much into my brain turning into mush and not thinking whatsoever about what I say anymore. I wish I had a button I could press to stop me from saying certain things, seriously need to go for a long walk or get shitfaced right now to make me feel better, might have to finish off that wine downstairs…
SOMEONE PLEASE SHOOT ME! GAH I’M AN IDIOT!
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
god damn it I hate mother nature! Period, couldn’t you have waited till next week?!