wow, what an ugly, skinny-ass bitch. i could break her in two. & i'd really like to do that.
sometimes my issues with self-hatred get in the way of forming friendships. especially with women. wish i could say that i'm a skinny, catty bitch but i'm not. i'm a fat, hairy, angry, & above all else JUDGMENTAL bitch.
(i just always worry that my ex-boyfriend will start dating a younger, skinnier version of me. mick did it. why not isaac? find a girl with a killer personality, but she's fat. you tolerate it. but when that relationship inevitably ends, find a newer, younger, smaller model & take her under your wing. she's putty in your hands. mold her into an aesthetically pleasing emily. thin. pretty. young.)
saw my boyfriend kissing my replica. oh god, she looked just like me. only nice and sweet and better. instead of bacon, she's fucken sizzle-lean, yeah. - bikini kill "replica"
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