i want more tattoos, my skin is so bare
i still have those little thoughts every now and again
my brain is so screwed up
you have such a disgusting energy about you, i can’t believe i’ve dealt with it for so long
- boobs will be perkier because they’ll learn to support themselves !!!
- sweet, sweet freedom
a crack in the sidewalk
the dust from the light shining through your window
the way the floor creaks as you walk over it
i don’t feel pretty.
ever. and also right now.
I’ve tried giving you the benefit of the doubt. I’ve even defended you.
But every fucking time you prove to me that you’re nothing but trash.
why do you treat me so differently
i was going to have one, but i didn’t.
partially because my stomach is upset, but i also don’t deserve it.