My name is Lydia. I prefer Dia though because I'm a huge t**t and I think it's pretty. I cry a lot and I don't know why. I'm fat, unhappy, opinionated, and emotionally disconnected. I'm consistently fighting myself over being alone and trying to find a friend that won't treat me like s**t and leave me alone and
put up with my bullshit emotions that run wild. Who says beggars can't be choosers?
Be kind, for everyone is fighting a hard battle. MESSAGE
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