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Baahaarmast
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Wizard of Lies
It has been over eight months since I actually lived by myself in this fucking house. With a cat. A modern single mom.
And you know what? I don’t feel any different from the past.
February 17, 2026 at 8:52 AM
If there’s a war, which I think there will be, I’m open to dying.
I’ve always wanted to love. To love in every way, in everything. And I feel like there’s nothing left for me to receive or even give. At least not for me. I’m done.
February 17, 2026 at 8:38 AM
I dreamed last night about a stranger who harassed me on the phone while I was alone and panicked. It was a normal night. Also, Jorge was acting crazy, screaming and running all across the house. It was horrible, and I felt devastated.
February 17, 2026 at 7:41 AM
force myself to fantasize and sleep on it. Absolute failure.
February 16, 2026 at 10:44 PM
I can’t even cry. I just exist without living.
February 16, 2026 at 10:00 PM
He's method acting on me. Grow up, idiot!
February 16, 2026 at 7:17 PM
All the butterflies in my heart have turned into spiders.
February 16, 2026 at 4:15 PM
The other day, I wrote in my diary "fulfilled by feeling seen." And today was the opposite. Magic.
February 16, 2026 at 4:12 PM
Of course "نه همین لباس زیباست نشان آدمیت", but dude. Be handsome.
February 16, 2026 at 2:44 PM
Welcome to my PMS zone. Watch out.
February 16, 2026 at 2:36 PM
Miss my tangerine 🍊
February 16, 2026 at 7:32 AM
Every time I hear words pour out of his lips, it reminds me how deeply, cruelly, and selfishly I love him.
Fuck this world.
February 15, 2026 at 10:11 PM
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February 15, 2026 at 8:45 AM
My boss wants everyone IN THE OFFICE tomorrow, at a time when I’m still not loaded and can’t even tell left from right. PAIN.
February 15, 2026 at 7:21 PM
As my last gift to him, and naturally to myself, I staged the luxury divorce.
February 15, 2026 at 6:39 PM
I think I tricked my therapist, saying everything just to say nothing.
February 15, 2026 at 6:35 PM
In the end, I’ll get over it، maybe all of it.
But I’m not sure what will remain.
A more bitter person. More comfortable within my own disappointment.
February 15, 2026 at 4:13 PM
I decided to tweet—or whatever this is—in English here. This thirst to write just keeps overflowing from me, in every moment.
February 15, 2026 at 3:15 PM
Somehow I feel dizzy and confused, anxious and broken. But deep in my heart, I know I’ll survive. Like a cockroach.
February 15, 2026 at 3:10 PM
I did all the hard work.
February 15, 2026 at 12:24 PM
Do not buy friendship or comfort نادان.
February 15, 2026 at 7:49 AM
عجب وضعیتی.
February 14, 2026 at 9:37 PM
تا کی دنیا دست مرداست؟
June 26, 2025 at 12:05 AM
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دوستان من واقعا احتیاج دارم پولدار بشم
June 10, 2025 at 3:20 PM
By Joanna Ambroz
#آرتمارت
February 23, 2025 at 9:16 PM