Take out a sheet of paper, write a letter to yourself about how you are feeling and how you hate yourself.
Fold it up, and put it at the very end of your favourite book.
In the morning, pick up the book and start reading that book from the very beginning.
By the time you finish the book, read the letter you wrote and realize that if you can love the individual 26 letters over and over again that made up that book, you can love yourself more since you are more than a letter, you are more than that hateful letter you wrote to yourself, you are a human being with your own thoughts, and choices, and paths in life. You are more than that letter you wrote to yourself, because you can remember the happy things in life, the letter can not.
dont you hate it when you are sitting there and then you think about someone and then you realise shit i think i like them this should not be happening, when the hell did this happen, nope nope nope nope
reasons to date me
- no pressure to wear pants in my presence
- or any clothes at all really
- but it’s up to you
- u can be big spoon or little spoon
- totally your choice
- i’m always ready to make out
- also u don’t even have to buy me things just maybe an ice cream cone every once in a while that’s it
- i’ll let you lick it though
- i mean the ice cream cone
- well not just the ice cream cone
if you don’t know what my voice sounds like you should keep it that way for your own sake
so there was this girl in my class who showed up to class everyday with her thong sticking out and one day my teacher just walked up to her and said ‘let’s keep victoria a secret’ he got fired but it was still funny
Those who are hardest to love are the ones who need it the most