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Today I calledmy three-years crush DARLING Luckily i don't have a crush anymore but I still felt strange
@yohohohosiriusblack heyy im fine what bout ya?
Today I calledmy three-years crush DARLING Luckily i don't have a crush anymore but I still felt strange
okay i have a story to tell, which could have ended in tragedy. two weeks ago i was in paris with my class- our teachers wanted to move together for security reasons. however the first day we arrived late, and our hotel was in a neighbourhood outside paris; we ate outside in a small bar. the teachers told us that we could go back home alone, since the bar was a ten-minutes walk from the hotel, so my friends (they were three) and i left. when we were walking however, two men, probably drunk, started to whistle us and making comments, they even stopped for a bit to watch us (they probably followed us, but we didn't dare to look back. so us girls just tried to stick together, and get closer, and walk until we reached a supermarket where we entered fastly and stayed there for ten minutes. then we went out and back to the hotel. it may seem stupid, but at the beginning i was not scared, i actually wanted to punch them in the face, or at least glare at them, but my friend stopped me. after an hour i realized how actually scary it was, and got anxious about it. luckily it ended well, but thinking about how it could have ended, makes me shiver. we cannot even walk down the streets going home (i want to precise that we were in jeans and sweater, so nothing revealing) and not be assaulted.. this world sucks
TO SWIFTIES! what's your favourite album? i think for me - i can't choose: it's 1989, reputation, Lover or folklore. literally can't choose, love them all
Hullo I've got a crush on Marlene Mckinnon Who is with me???
Okay yesterday i had a four-hours essay test in class, but I nearly had a panic attack, so I asked to go to the bathroom. There I had a breakdown, crying practically all my mascara (a girl from another class even asked me if i was okay, even if she didn't see me lol) And then when I recomposed myself I felt the impulsive urge to dance Single Ladies by Beyoncè, and I did. In the bathroom. After that, I continued my test Thanks for reading the fantastic adventures of an anxious bitch I shoshould probably post an autobiography named like this lmao
Right where you left me is one of the best bonus track and it's so painful and poetic "I CAUSE NO HARM, MIND MY BUSINESS IF OUR LOVE DIED YOUNG I CAN'T BARE WITNESS)
Little confession: I have OCD and in the last years it got so bad i couldn't even touch my brother or my dad or my mum, or i had paninc attacks and had to wash my hands. It's still bad, i can touch my family, but i can't touch my friends without freaking out. It's horrible but i just kind of accepted it, like i can't even fall in love without him being disgusted of what i am ahhahhaa i hate my life
it's easier to say than to do, but I'm doing progress. Sunday I greeted my grandparents and my aunt, hugging them, and I feel proud of myself, even if I can't still touch my friends... i just can't
No, you are not the problem, having OCD was not your choice. The people should respect your boundaries no matter what. I know that it is hard to say that to their face but sometimes you need to do that to feel safe. And, if someone thinks you are disgusting, they are disgusting.
but i just wish people didn't make fun of my ocd or use about them when they are organized or precise, it's more than that
hi bitches today is my birthday
hi i need friends to talk to is anyone willing to talk sometimes i swear im funny
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