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I am the kind of girl that is actually repulsed by the sight of her face and her body. I am the kind of girl that only feels beautiful if a guy tells me I am. I am the kind of girl that falls in love too fast and gets her heart broken. I am the kind of girl that goes too far with a guy because I think he cares about me. I am the kind of girl that loves with my entire heart even though I know it will come back to me in pieces. I am the kind of girl that just wants this one dream to come true, so that I can move on with my life, and see that smile of mine. I am the kind of girl that doesn’t want to lie anymore when people ask her how she is. I am the kind of girl that could really use a miracle right now.
(Source: makeawishanddoasdreamersdo)
TRUE BEAUTY…what is it really?
If more than 5,000 people on Tumblr alone think they are ugly, how many people in the world feel the same way? What fucked up image of beauty do we have if the majority of our society think of ourselves as ugly? I don’t care who you are, what you weigh, how many zits you have, how many stretch marks, how tall or short you are, what kind of clothes you wear, what color skin you have, you are all so, so beyond beautiful. Believe in your beauty, because it is not something that is defined, you need to define it for yourself.
Wishing my friends where to share this with!!! but it’s ok… when we all get back together… FOUR LOKO for all of us!!! i’ll get… LOL…
RANDOM!
Everyone is gone. Summer has started. Life is still life. Sitting alone. Thinking what to do. Life is getting harder. Wishing that airplanes would be like shooting stars so that i could wish to be somewhere different. CLASS TO WORK TO CLASS TO HOMEWORK TO SLEEP TO WAKING UP TO CLASS ALL OVER AGAIN. GRRRRRR… I WANT TO be able to scream and forget so many things. It’s so funny how we were friends and then after something that happened between us we just never been the same. We have class together and not even a hi from you to me. I’m done trying… i’m doing pretending. I’m done being a person i’m not. I HATE! I love! I FEEL! I CRY! I WISH! I PRETENT! I FORGIVE! I DISAGREE! I NEED LIFE TO CHANGE!… HMMMMMMMMMMM :( i wish i could just sit in the dark and let everything out… let me find a corner in my room so that i can just hide and cry… let everything out and make sure that the next day will be better… oH WELL :(
ME AND JELLY! :) just before she left :(
