Day 4.


I've been on a depressing rout of 6meals a day.
Fuck you tummy, why can't you just let me throw up.
And fuck you again for not making me fat if you don't wanna throw up.
Conclusion? My tummy sucks.
Fuck you tummy.


Wants : Love, Assurance
Given : Love, Assurance


So sometimes even "The best" seems so vague.






-zW, Tmwdyrw..