All I can tell is that other people rarely make sense at all.

Sometimes, you just want to run because it's the only thing that makes sense.

Which is why the men are decentered in my life in the first place.
A woman can't be happy or content or just exist. Those people always tie it to something, and it's usually degrading.

It's not the only time in my life that this has happened. Some guy takes a sadistic pleasure about it, makes it about him.

But those people made me want to disappear.

It's gross to think that they thought this was about wanting attention when it wasn't.

It's amazing to me how hard it is for men to realize that they are decentered to me. No, my weight loss isn't about you, it's because I'm stressed.

This is gorgeous though

A zine