Peache

Fucked up at the clurb (completely sober, in my apartment) writing a high fantasy eating disorder fan fiction. Litty off this fire zaza, so to speak. 

Going to go smoke a fucking cart. Not to be bothered. Goodnight chat. Please God let me die in my sleep. (I'm being excessive.)

Google why is hanging out with my friends SO AWKWARD. FUCK.

Google how many mens prebiotic chews do I need to overdose

Google show me the nearest bridge. 

I think Elsa and the Frozen movies are good representations of BPD

AFTER NEARLY 20 GAY YEARS OF MASQUERADING AS A WOMAN I AM ABOUT TO GET MY GRUBBY PAWS ON TESTOSTERONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WE WON!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now I just have to tell my family. 

The makeover song from clone high is playing as you read this 

What if I start posting my fics for the Suckening. What then. 

Hey pi. Saw Ye's water bottle tweet today and thought of you. I miss you, you fucking freak <3