say hi to my fav girlies !!
my teacher called my mother today because my sh scars showed a bit during PE because 'she wants to help me' and honestly i haven't heard anything fckin funnier. LIKE YEAH IM SURE TWO PEOPLE SCREAMING AT ME AND BEATING ME UP WILL HELP ME WAY MORE THEN U JUST SHUTTING THE F UP THANK U SOOO MUCH LADY U RLY DID IT NOW
Felt
shaking my ass was the only thing that kept this black narcissist of back and she couldn’t care less and i never cared more so there’s no more to say about that except hope is a dangerous thing for women like me to have
I genuinely don’t think that I was made to exist in this world. I’m too sensitive and everything about the world is too harsh, too hurtful. I can’t function like other people can, every minute feels like a fight to survive. This can’t be called a life.