A sweet, sweet fantasy (self), baby
An ode to chronically low self-esteem and a very unrelated valentine's moodboard.
(the hummer! the roller blades! the lip-syncing on a rollercoaster!)
In lieu of taking the time and energy (not to mention, crippling anxiety) of finding a long overdue therapy session, I’ve found myself here, decidedly ready to openly share a varied selection of inner monologues and midnight existential crises (with a sprinkled in side of shopping hauls…
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