May 2013
22 posts
I’ve realized I will never look the way I want to. I will never stop comparing myself to others. I will never feel comfortable in my own skin. I will always be trapped. I will always hate my personality with a passion. And I will always despise who I am when I’m with a group of friends. I hate that I only feel okay when I’m just with one friend… But the second I hang out...
April 2013
5 posts
That feeling when I hear his car pull into the driveway…
That feeling when he walks through the door…
February 2013
1 post
January 2013
32 posts
