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I wonder if I will let myself eat cake on my birthday? I don’t want 25 to be the year that I waste away. Every sprinkle is a number, every morsel fuels my hunger. In the mirror, stands my executioner.
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Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 5:51 PM UTC
Are there any calories in candle wax?
I wonder if I will let myself eat cake on my birthday? I don’t want 25 to be the year that I waste away. Every sprinkle is a number, every morsel fuels my hunger. In the mirror, stands my executioner.
Day three of swallowing the guilt
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Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 5:51 PM UTC
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