|This blog encompasses my life. I am an eighteen-years-old girl who suffers from Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, Depression, and an eating disorder. I love Sylvia Plath, Anne Sexton, poetry. I am quite the isolationist.|
it will never be the fifties and i really need to start thinking about what i can get out of this century.
I don’t want to go to work tonight… maybe ill flash one of the customers my nipples so I can get sent home~
i’m laying in a blanket that was just in the dryer……. it’s like a warm shower without water
Thigh gap: adj. When a person’s thighs experience extreme loneliness due to a lack of contact from its significant other.
- This depression may be...
i got to see my great friend grace today