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i get up and shave and put on cute underwear and eyeliner for what reason
i guess that applies to both julian and ryan except i still want ry in my life
he’s just such a cool person but it’s way easier for me to just ignore his existence
the only thigh gap i care about is the one you get when i spread your legs
my whole life is just “oh ok”
“you shouldn’t be depressed, people have it worse than you”
finally, after years of searching, the person with the worst life ever is found. formally, they are granted permission to be sad. but only them. only they have earned it. no sads for anyone else at all ever
i have been uncomfortable in my body for as long as i can remember
.. oh and with my hair lololololololol
Post a picture of you're self please?
uhmm no, i don’t need your judgement
how come i see girls my size with a belly and i think “oh how beautiful” she’s so confident and gorgeous and boys like her .. and then i look in the mirror and automatically want to die.. it’s instantaneous



