i hate everything about going to work, the way the dish guy flirts with every single girl there, the way everyone says i look so sad all the time, the cranky old people, i want to cry every time i go, i really hate it there
im such a failure at everything i do, really.
I dont understand how someone can eat something and not feel guilty afterwards…
my mom made me eat again today, ugh i hate weekends..
today i feel sad
I think id rather be a mermaid.
I didnt eat anything today!


