I WISH I WASNT SO FUCKING INSECURE ABOUT MY BODY LIKE DAMN SON I JUST WANT TO WEAR SHORTS WITHOUT ALMOST CRYING
Everyone asks “what are you doing for your birthday?”. Well, I don’t need a big ass party for my birthday. I’m just happy that I’m alive & well. That’s really enough for me. I’m so thankful for that. I just need this life & the people that I love & care about in it. Nothing less. Nothing more.
do you ever get anxiety when thinking about how you’re not really living your life that you just go to school and eat and sleep and do homework and then after that you’re gonna get a job and you’ll work the rest of your life maybe marry and have kids and then you die and you haven’t even lived at all i can’t breathe
don’t let tumblr make you believe that
-smoking is cool
-being a narcissistic bitch is acceptable
-trusting nobody is healthy
-starving yourself will make you beautiful
-hating everybody is okay
You know what’s a big turn on? When you’re making out with someone and they just randomly get on top of you. Yeah that is fucking great.