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"Suddenly only a few months have passed since my last entry and yet it has felt like I've been stuck in an Ikea store after hours surviving off of nothing but meatballs, while being hunted by the store manager for 3 weeks.
New Year, new me. This year I will become an even hotter, sexcier more sinisterly evil verision of myself. Not out of spite or relational issues, but simply, because I'm bored. Lying is in fact the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off. But so is jacking off..."
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I turned 20 less than a month ago and I already feel like my life is over and I'm shrivled of my youth.
The cumulation of waking up with raging back pain for the past 5months, finding my first official white hair last week and realizing my only social interaction with people is my biweekly trip to the grocery store with my mom (because I still don't have my driver's license)... I am so living up the "prime of my life".
To be frank beans, my attraction towards IRL men is directly linked to how shit my self-esteem is at the time and how horned up my ovulation makes my cooch purr. I'm probably a lesbian. However, I'd rather kill myself 3 times over than have to reevaluate my sexuality and gender all over again. This information is only relevant, of course, in the terms that the way I speak about men is how men speak about women. I've been called many things in my life such as hot, sexy, gorgeous, misandrist, a male sexist, talented and so on. If you're an easily offended male or a diehard, dick-rider of the men species, you can go ahead and suck my boygina.
So with the scarcity of women loving women in my area and the accessibility of how easy mean are, let's pour one out for the harsh realities of queer women everywhere. Cheers to fluidity!
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