It has made me cripplingly self-conscious.
It plagues my mind every second of every day.
I have become less social from constantly feeling this way.
I am lost and can’t seem to find a guiding hand or a light at the end of the tunnel.
It has put me in a vicious cycle of cynicism I find harder each day to escape.
I feel cold and just want to genuinely be able to smile again.
I didnt know where else to say this but I had to get it out. Facebook is overrun and I can’t seem to turn to any of my friends so Tumblr will have to suffice. Its a rare occasion on which the moon turns me into an emo.
EVERY SINGLE HOLIDAY A DICK IN A BOX
best costume ever
at no point could i stop myself from watching the whole thing
choosing cats instead
#EAST GALLIFREY BORN AND RAISED ON THE VORTEX IS WHERE I SPENT MOST OF MY DAYS #TIME-TRAVELIN’ LEARNING ROBE-WEARING ALL COOL #BEING A TIME MASTER AFTER TIME SCHOOL #THEN A COUPLE OF DALEKS THEY WERE UP TO NO GOOD#TRYING TO START TROUBLE ON MY PLANET-HOOD #I GOT IN ONE LITTLE WAR AND RASSILION GOT SCARED #HE SAID ‘YOU’LL GET IN THAT BLUE BOX AND GET AWAY FROM HERE.’
quite possibly one of the most beautiful posts ive seen
I was a size 0 in high school.
I am not a size 0 anymore.
I’m wearing 15 year old Desiree’s clothes right now.
They should not be on 20 year old Desiree’s body right now.
15 year old Desiree wearing her new jeans:
Now Desiree wearing…
hahahaha but thats the best way to sell shoes! trust me i know!
Well in that case I guess I won’t be needed new pants after all!
exactly! you can use that money for your next trip to tally!! :)