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daisy ,for cf
This is my blog, so I can be as TMI as a I want.
Why the FUCK are there not more articles with “here’s how to deal with your UTI symptoms at home so you can survive the night and make it to the doctor in the AM”? Like, I KNOW I didn’t drink enough water or wear the right brand of underwear or consume enough cranberries. Maybe too much sugar? Maybe I went freak nasty style and forgot to pee? Maybe I’m just medically prone to UTIs?! BUT HOW DO I DEAL WITH THIS PAIN UNTIL I CAN GO TO THE DOCTOR IN THE MORNING.
“Take a Tylenol!” I will rip this motherboard out with my bare hands and then fight the SEO and digital marketing specialists of every single one of these AI-generated website articles.
random face reveal BC i feel so so so so pretty rn and wanna dump this out somewhere?!_?$()*
LOOK AT THIS TIKTOK FILTER RN!!!!!!! it's so ethereal. It's perfect. Astonishing. + I js got my hair trimmed shorter SO it's such a fresh short hair girl moment 💪😁
All I have is wips
i did i did not just
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:C
ok its my blog i am allowed to blog sometimes
maybe this is just what love is. there is no thing as perfection. before this incident, i had no doubts about how much i loved him and now this is the part where i have to compromise. i have to take all the hits in exchange for how happy he does make me. its just sad that no one will appreciate me for all that im worth. maybe thats just psych issues of my mom telling me how perfect i am/was growing up and that anyone should thank their lucky stars if they got me. well, he has me. and he loves me with all his heart. so why isnt that enough? why do i feel like he should be trying to win me everyday. just because you got me doesnt mean you have me. but ill never ask. and this blog post, which ill probably re read and delete later once im in a better mood is the only way ill ever stick up for myself. and he'll never read it. and ill just expect him to change without me telling him to.
and life will go on.
and on
and on