Marshmallow

I haven't updated my theme since I was 16. My hipster music probably still automatically plays.

[laurasupnik-blog]

doodling this quote all day

[cwote]

know your worth

[haleyincarnate]

Based off of this post by @cwote.

[diamondformm]

[ruinedchildhood]

[kameowla]

Do I need to improve my painting? No, it looks beautiful No. I mean do I need to improve my skills You can always improve your skills I mean, does my art look weird No, it looks beautiful It's pretty. Like you.

[kameowla]

I have anxiety attacks I have to tread through alone. Because when my voice starts to shake or when my eyes well up, the only thing I get in return are blank stares and I hate it. Nobody bothers to understand, because I’m either a sex object or a punching bag. God forbid the girl born with a silver spoon in her mouth feel any pain. I have everything, everything is handed to me, my life is too perfect for me to complain.

[molang-official]

When you decide to sleep but you realize that it’s Friday night !

[kameowla]

I went days without eating because of you. People who claimed to care didn't care at all.

[stelleamezzogiorno]

Bunnies love flowers 🌼

[purplebuddhaproject]

https://www.instagram.com/purple_buddha_project/

[leakedinlondon]

thank u for visiting little friend I love u

[leakedinlondon]

I have an update on this lil dude apparently he has now been permanently banned from leaving his house because he walked his ass down to the train station got on a train and spend the day hanging out in a caffe a few suburbs over

[purplebuddhaproject]

[couplenotes]

[purplebuddhaproject]

[kameowla]

You've been through so much pain, you have conditioned yourself to believe every act of kindness received has an underlying motive of wicked means.

The difference with me is my kindness is genuine. Because people have not been kind to me. Because I try to understand, rather than add salt to a burning wound.

I'm not letting you create my generosity into something evil. My well being is something you will never have.

[kameowla]

I hate when you call me "stable" and act as if you know my every thought. As if you can comprehend what mind my holds and the scars I bare. I didn't want to tell everyone everything for a reason. I did a few times, I opened my heart, shed my tears to you. I hate crying infront of people, but you spoke to me so passionately as if you would understand. As if you could help me. But no, apparently my pain was an "act" to you.

"It's for attention"

The absolute worst thing anybody could ever say to one so introverted.

Thank you, you proved my paranoia true. Everybody judges, nobody cares to understand.

That smile I hold everyday, the forced positivity I give off however, will continue. Even if I don't want it to.