“you only started liking it cause everyone else did”
well yeah
everyone was talking about it
i got curious
i watched it
and i liked it
how is that a bad thing
May 2013
5 posts
April 2013
1 post
Please keep Boston in your thoughts and prayers!
Opening yourself up allows more room for people to hurt you. Hopefully, the three people I have opened up to don’t hurt me because I honestly don’t think I could handle that.
March 2013
17 posts
- me when I first joined tumblr: lol I probably won't ever use this
Having a mom who builds you up and tears you back down again. Every. Single. Time.
Dear friends,
Jokes about suicide and cutting are not funny. And I lose a lot of respect when you joke about it.
Can I please just have someone who will always be there for me?
but you just feel so unwanted and ugly when u sit next to 10 gorgeous girls and handsome guys
Sorry for all the text posts lately, but there's a lot going on.
I know I don’t normally post about good things, but prom is in May I’ve been looking online for dresses and if anyone has any suggestions as to a specific type, color, or dress I should wear, then I’m open to anything as long as its reasonably priced.
My doctors appointments aren’t even about me.
Honestly, I need help. Everytime I tell someone how I’m feeling, they care while we are talking and never bring it up again or ask if I’m okay. Including my parents. I’m thinking about getting professional help, but I will keep pushing it off because I’m too busy. And even though I think I need help, I don’t think my condition is bad enough to need help. Gosh. What do I do?
You know you have a problem when everytime you drive you think about crashing into something so you’ll die.
March 1st is Self Injury Awareness Day. Reblog this if you're here for your followers.
Please don't kill yourself tonight.
I’m so sick and tired of people canceling plans. But they keep doing it because they don’t know that I can’t handle it.
February 2013
26 posts
I wish I didn’t have to ask my followers to message me..
If you think I’m fat, call me fat. Don’t just say things that imply that you think I’m fat.
Why is it that I can have an amazing night, then I get home and I hate myself? Like completely and utterly hate myself.
I’m the girl that always gives advice but never takes it.
Why can’t I just cut off all the fat already? I want it gone now.
I want to just tell someone everything, but I can’t because opening up means that someone can hurt me.
Reblog this if a family member has ever called you fat or ugly.
There’s so much that nobody knows about me and it kills me.
