Hated myself because I was so mean. Now I hate myself because I’m too nice.

wahoo.

ignorance is bliss.

i would honestly rather live my life happy, not knowing it was a lie

vs. being miserable with the truth

asb elections next month. i have no hope in winning. ah well, at least i had a good two month run.

i need to remove my verbal filter. life’s a lot more fun without it.

i feel like there’s something missing from my life.
a lost piece.
AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE FUCK IT IS.
OR HOW THE FUCK I CAN FIND IT.

i’m obviously too cute to have a boyfriend. like. OBVIOUSLY. that’s why I don’t have one. it makes total sense.