Well, it's that time again. The time where I realize how much I hate myself. Today was so much fun, and it definitely won't be a day I'll forget but, looking at pictures of me makes me want to cry. I hate myself that much I want to cry over myself. Take that in. I've been so good with keeping a positive mental attitude lately, but now I think I'm slowly going back to square one. Maybe it's just me thinking about one thing that was cringey today. I tried to say so much but I didn't at all.
