eating biting my nails.. rubbing my eyes playing with my retainer playing with my lips biting my lips breaking my nails applying makeup mumbling rambling
im clingy. i linger. im depressed. i don't sleep enough. i have little to no confidence. im straving but i won't let myself eat cause i want to lose weight. iam a slut by words and a prude by actions.
A man approached a lovely young lady at the bar, “May I buy you a cocktail?” She answered, “No, thank you. Alcohol is bad for my legs.” He replied, “Oh. I’m sorry to hear that. Do they swell?” She said, “No, they open!”