My hair doesn’t work how I want it to. My skin isn’t flawless, I tend to make a lot of mistakes. My body will never be what you see in magazines. I don’t look like a Victoria’s Secret Angel, or those hot rod import models. I know I’m not as pretty as a bunch of other girls. I don’t cake my face. I don’t spend hours on my hair. I don’t dye it every other month. I have flaws. Many of them. I hope you can accept that and still think that’s beautiful.
Whenever I need you, you’re always out with your friends.
DEAR JENNIFER c:
Idk you. LOOOL But we really should talk more. Oh, I like your blog too & frck yeo, you’re pretty.
You think it’s easy having to sit here for days, weeks, months even, thinking about how it used to be. You think it’s easy having to run into you and force a smile on my face and tell you I’m okay? No, it’s not easy. It’s harder than you think.
So if I seem blunt to you, I’m sorry. I’m just done getting pushed around.
- If you don’t go after what you want, you’ll never have it.
- If you don’t ask, the answer will always be no.
- If you don’t step forward, you will always be in the same spot.
i just want to keep everything to myself and just let everything be..
I hate how girls think all guys are assholes. Not all guys are assholes. In a matter of fact, guys cry too. When a guy cries for a girl, that means he truly loves her. When a guy cries for a girl, that means he truly cares for her. When a guy cries for a girl, that means he wants you all to himself. When a guy cries for a girl, you know he’s a keeper.