so basically i'm saying, I don't give a fuck what you think.
i'm not made of plastic and makeup.
and my body and face are naturally pretty.
if you don't like that, suck and choke :)
this is real, 100%, me.
no makeup, comfy clothes, wet hair.
i've been on my prozac, a full day, and still needs time to take effect.
I still feel like shit, but it's worth it.
today i'm content with my body and how I look, <3
today is the day I decided I needed to change. I don’t like the person I was, and how far in my depression I was, so I started my prozac again. This is who I was, and I’ll post pictures soon enough of who I will be. Today though, not so much, because this medicine is killing my head and stomach. All I want is real happiness, and that just means I’m going to do what I have to.
can you hold on a second? i’m on my hamburger phone.
1. my crotch itched in the second person.
2. my brother is making me lemonade :)
3. my uterus is falling out still.
4. I want another icee.
5. those aren’t my boxers, but it looks like there’s lice on them.
6. that’s my bff’s vneck.
hi, i'm a pervert.
I pop out of vans and feed children candy.
only in reward for helping me find my dog.
I kid, I kid.
I give them candy as a reward for sucking my dick.