Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
me watching myself tell my psychiatrist everything is chill (everything is not chill but I forget that as soon as we start talking)
I’ve been hungry since the day I was born.
I’ve been hungry and hungry and hungry and hungry and hungry and hungry and hungry.
I am hungry. I spend my life going around places, foaming at the mouth like a starving hyena.
All it’s left to do at the end of the day is staring at my body in the mirror and wondering when will this end.