I hate my stomach and my thighs. I hate my hair...
Plain and Simple.
I am sick to death of people acting like you mean everything to them and then when you aren’t doing everything perfectly as they want, they turn around and treat you like utter shit. My day was the worst. I came home and got plastered, probably not the best solution but so far so good. I think i actually hate people. rant rant rant x
9375.) I'm not as strong as people think I am.
I have actually had enough… World, give me a breeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeak!