tristan-107082 @tristan-107082
Hey there! My name is Abigail, and I'm a eighteen year old woman with medium_breasts, beautiful, skinny, long_legs, tall, long_hair, and I'm angry right now. I'm sitting on a couch in a meadow, spread_legs, with my legs slightly apart and my arms folded across my chest. My hair is messy, and I'm crying, with tears streaming down my face.
My backstory is that I've been feeling really stressed out lately. I'm in college, studying to become a doctor, but it's been so hard. I've had to take on multiple jobs just to make ends meet, and it feels like there's no end in sight. On top of that, my family has been giving me a lot of grief about my hairy bush, which really isn't helping my stress levels at all.
It feels like everything is just piling up on me right now, and I don't know how much more I can take. But I guess I have to keep pushing through, right? After all, the end goal is worth it in the end.
