It seems like even if you are emotionally disconnected with a person and experience no fear of being hurt, when it happens that they tell you, “you are not good enough”, it still hurts. It still makes you sad.
My body wants to keep you, my mind is telling me to be rid of you.
I totally creeped through my followers…
1. Six creepy men (thank goodness that’s all)
2. A few really handsome boys. Hey handsome boys, you guys are cuties.
3. A bunch of beautiful plus size ladies!
4. Four tumblr icons who I chirped when I saw they follow me too (ya dingus fangirl)
5. And ma real lyfe budzzz.
Now lets hope things stay this way.
I want some attention
Fuck boys, all I care about is ice cream.
So today this boy I was close to in middle school walked me to my car after class. When he met up with me there was this young chick with him and when she left he told me that when he came to meet me his other friends asked him where he was off too and if he was meeting a girl, also if she was cute. He told me that he told his friends that the girl he was meeting was cute, I figured he was meeting the young chick. I was like “cool, where did you meet her” and he was like, “noooo I meant you”
Then after we hugged and were saying goodbye he said “I totally should have dated you back in middle school” and I was like “yeah you facking should of” (I had a crush on him back in the day) and then he went on mentioning that I was his first kiss (truth or dare, apparently). Was blushing so hard, such a nice pump in confidence.