Jennie, what the hell??? You're so hot 🧎‍♀️

Times like this, I wish we were still friends. I miss your thoughts and our conversations. If I could go back in time, I’d stop us from getting together just to keep our friendship. No one predicts my thoughts like you do. I hope you know I’ll always miss what we had before everything went down.

I wouldn’t recommend it, but if you’re gonna be gaslit, it might as well be by someone who looks like a 2D man from your favourite shows 😌

My favourite not so proud moment was when I let a man on the spectrum, tall, nerdy, never had a girlfriend, and looked like Ichinose Guren, gaslight me and made me think I was the problem. Ruined my peace but at least he looked hot while doing it. 😊

Familiarity breeds contempt.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned from my relationships—whether romantic or platonic—it’s that the deeper they grow, the more they risk fading away. As sad as it may seem, this is the reality I’ve observed. Or perhaps it’s only applicable to me? I wonder.

Body dysmorphia is fucking me up better than he did.