i’m still shocked that he loves the parts of my body that i hate the most

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i’m still shocked that he loves the parts of my body that i hate the most
my boob hurts like fuck
i’m literally so heartbroken
/ is it seasonal depression? is it pms? /
sometimes i get in this apathy state of mind that i just ---- ??? like it’s not that i don’t find people in my life interesting or that i suddenly don’t want to talk to them so i voluntarily and consciously retract into myself, it’s just that it happens. it’s not that i get bored, i just don’t find the energy in myself for connecting as i usually do, i fall quiet and don’t even observe people, i just stay put inside my head trying to not fall into the swirling vortex of anxiety that lies in the middle of the black apathy hole
as every year, all y’all in eurovision land while i just watch the memes and rtry to figure it out
to no avail
does falling for someone feel like fire alarms sometimes and others like whimsical spring night fireflies at others or is that just me
the street is so fucked up i want to go out with a knife or a fUCKING GUN IDK A CHAINSAW WOULD BE GOOD TOo