big wishlist of self loathe.
- wish I photographed maybe even slightly well when anywhere near my friends
- or like my face looked in any way nice at an angle that isn’t the back of my head
- wish I wasn’t the size of a planet and had my very own moon
- wish my makeup stayed on my face for once
- wish I had ugly friends but not even one of um, nope
- not even one is ugly
- they’re all beautiful and lovely people
- why isn’t their beauty rubbing off on me
- why
- remember that time i looked nice?
- no? me neither
- wish I didn’t keep being told that I’ll ruin everything
- i’m the worst human ever
- don’t know why I expect nice things cos no they don’t happen
- wish I had even maybe even a tiny bit of money
- wish I didn’t always feel like I was pestering everyone
- but I pretty much am
- doesn’t even feel like anyone likes me anymore
- wish people weren’t reading this and thinking about how pathetic I am
- going to become a recluse until I maybe start to like myself
- goodbye