Yes I'm baking an apple pie at 11:30 pm purely out of impulse. Yes I'm probably gonna eat it all myself. Yes my weight and body are gonna hate me. Yes I'm sad. Do I care? No.
Yes I'm baking an apple pie at 11:30 pm purely out of impulse. Yes I'm probably gonna eat it all myself. Yes my weight and body are gonna hate me. Yes I'm sad. Do I care? No.
I feel like if my life was a fanfiction it'd be the kind that has no capitalization, punctuation, absolutely no plot whatsoever, and a/ns every other chapter. What I'm trying to say is that my life sucks