I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
help?
doubt this will get any notes at all but every note this gets i’ll write down your url and put it in a jar and every time i want to self harm i’ll pull out a url and message you how grateful i am you cared enough to give me notes to help me stop.
(via simplesongs-prettywords)
So so happy I’m in love with my best friend. He’s the best thing to ever happen to me. He’s still supporting me even through my school shit, and getting me GED. And he still wants to look for apartments. And I’m just really happy about this. I can’t even..
Ugh.
I am literally just disgusting naked. I mean with clothes on too. But naked, no. You can see my fat tummy and my stretch marks and my weird shape. Just no.
Being dubbed as a hunk sort of annoys me. It gives me a yucky feeling.
(Source: paulwelsey, via thetastethat-your-lipsallow)