someone needs to physically restrain my limbs so i stop purchasing notebooks and stationery. you see, i have a disease

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someone needs to physically restrain my limbs so i stop purchasing notebooks and stationery. you see, i have a disease
just took some pictures of me in a leather jacket/biker gear and a bra and nothing else and i must admit i would def date myself dressed like this. like damn guuurl. i would go out like this
came up with a super interesting writing prompt yesterday but i was too tired to write it down so ofc now i forgot what it was about. this is my personal kind of hell
hey google what to do when you wanna punch something until you bleed? what did you just say? write? is the answer write? should i finally allow myself to do the thing i’m dying to do? are you insane? how will i continue my suffering then
is there a way to find the good men i can devour? like is there instructions and directions
i want to join a book club but without any social media they're kinda hard to find
i should be more serious but also dramatically more unserious
if you “asked chatgpt”, don’t ask me anything. i don’t wanna talk to you