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from self-loathing to "im so fucking pretty, so hot af"
          
          love it.

ah here it comes, anxiety.

uhm

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Uhm I'll be frustrated if this is going to be "nothing.
          
          even just for a bit lol make it make sense.

uh oh I'm having troubles with my femininity and masculinity again

im simping so hard i got palpitations

When you learn how to write poems first, you achieve a frustrating ability to make every story figurative yet incomprehensible.
          
          like thanks for the flowery words, I did not understand shit.
          
          

bRO MY PHONE IS DYING PERO I RETRIEVED THIS ACCOUNT'S PASSWORD OH DEAR LORD AMEN ALE NA MAY LUYA bLESSED BE THY MYSTERY OF LOV

girlfriend reveal