Confessions
I think I’ve become a brandwhore. Since I was a kid my mum always warned me against it but I think I’ve failed. I’ve given in to consumerism. I am a brandwhore.
I am obsessed with clothes.
I hemorrhage money.
I keep telling myself it’s fine because one can always earn more money but I think it’s a matter of principle and my level of spending is becoming unhealthy.
I hate my body. My ass has grown so unimaginably large. I bought a Karen Millen dress online but I can’t fit into it. I now have to lose weight to fit into it. Bloody hell, self, what have you become?
I’m so pathetic. When I’m not off being pathetic about my loneliness and singlehood I’m here whining about my unhealthy addiction to the things I love. Why, self, why?
