My mind screams Victorias Secret model, my heart screams eat as many chicken nuggets as you can in 30 minutes
I want a relationship where people look at us and say why is that fine ass girl with that ugly nigga
the best part about blogging is that no one actually knows if youre naked or not
I am 100% naked.
People think they know you. They think they know how you’re handling a situation. But the truth is no one knows. No one knows what happens after you leave them, when you’re lying in bed or sitting over your breakfast alone and all you want to do is cry or scream. They don’t know what’s going on inside your head—the mind-numbing cocktail of anger and sadness and guilt. This isn’t their fault. They just don’t know. And so they pretend and they say you’re doing great when you’re really not. And this makes everyone feel better. Everybody but you.
We are all books because we have spines and stories to tell.
I need these.
I kind of thought those said Don’t you Woop! and i was very confused
Me too, dude