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holy shit already february
woke myself up at 9 am went to a classmates birthday party (no clue why he invited me we only talk in school) uhh got brutally physique mogged by him and his 3 other friends who are all swimmers and i’m still not even lean yet (i promise i’m working on it)
then came the evening
i fixed one of my old phones that i haven’t turned on since august and found some brutal screenshots of my chats with her (how was i so blind and such a fucking moron?) whilst already being on the edge of a break down i still had to learn for school tommorow and guess what, since it wasn’t enough i had to have 2 bithces message me about a possible deal i’m bouta do with them (selling phones) AND she responded to my instagram note and i almost fucking lost it my heart was beating so fast i was holding back my tears and felt like i was suffocating. (for context this already happenes often when i’m not having any distractions) but this time it was way worse i almost threw up and i had to keep cool so my parents in the next room wouldn’t notice anything.
and ever since that dream with her every time i see her name her face is like my head getting crushed by sharp knives i don’t know how long i can keep going
holy shit already february
woke myself up at 9 am went to a classmates birthday party (no clue why he invited me we only talk in school) uhh got brutally physique mogged by him and his 3 other friends who are all swimmers and i’m still not even lean yet (i promise i’m working on it)
then came the evening
i fixed one of my old phones that i haven’t turned on since august and found some brutal screenshots of my chats with her (how was i so blind and such a fucking moron?) whilst already being on the edge of a break down i still had to learn for school tommorow and guess what, since it wasn’t enough i had to have 2 bithces message me about a possible deal i’m bouta do with them (selling phones) AND she responded to my instagram note and i almost fucking lost it my heart was beating so fast i was holding back my tears and felt like i was suffocating. (for context this already happenes often when i’m not having any distractions) but this time it was way worse i almost threw up and i had to keep cool so my parents in the next room wouldn’t notice anything.
and ever since that dream with her every time i see her name her face is like my head getting crushed by sharp knives i don’t know how long i can keep going