I'm starting to slack on the consistency again, but not as bad. It's been a while since I've only missed two days. I'm proud of myself. The last two days have been spent on my period, not really doing anything. I need to clean the apartment and get my life rolling in the right direction. Tomorrow I am going to call Wendys to make sure that the manager isn't on that bullshit, I need this money really badly. I got back on my Tinder bullshit and so far I'm getting a lot of good material for a real lil Wattpad book. I'm about to start getting serious with that and keeping a tab on my encounters. I'm not really in the mood to write out my actual thoughts right now but I wanted to get back on the ball with the writing shit, so here I am. Maybe later?
I've never met a man bold enough to ask me that. Most will just say it casually, "I'm ugly af but I'll treat you right" or some other stupid shit. Why? Because they want you to say "You're not ugly bae". Bullshit ass validation that they probably seek from every person they come into contact with. And I'm making it a general "they" instead of saying "he" because women do the same shit. I think most times that woman complain about men is because they are upset that men are capable of going through some of the same frustrating experiences as them, and it's definitely vice versa. People are very fucked up. For some reason I keep finding myself struggling to figure out if I'm a fucked up person or not. It's something that I think about a lot... but back on track. Today, well yesterday (it's 1:30 in the morning right now), I had barely even said hello to N's cousin before convincing myself that he was...
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