how can someone (me) be so beautiful (me) but also so underrated (me)
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how can someone (me) be so beautiful (me) but also so underrated (me)
Sometimes I’m like “I wish I was pretty like that” but I’m pretty like me so who cares
If you dont care about me please dont ever pretend you do
I love the aftermath of painting
Pros of chubby gf
- soft
- nice hugs
- thigh pillows??? Tiddy pillows??
Cons of chubby gf
- none
Pros of skinny gf
- fits in ur arms rly nicely
- ur hoodies are too big on her which is beautiful
Cons of skinny gf
- none
Pros of muscled gf
- abs?? Biceps??? Please???
- strong gf pick me up pls
- most likely works out a lot which is hot
Cons of muscled gf
- none
This is the body positive post we need 😍
the girl of my dreams is just me but with more money
yall ever miss your own energy?? like damn wtf happened to me??
Right now
sun: 🌞 me: shut the fuck
moon: 🌙
me: ily
I ask God to remove all bitterness and envy from within me. I ask God to allow my happiness for people to be pure and genuine. I ask God to cleanse me from all feelings that are in even the slightest tainted with pride and jealousy because it is these feelings that make the heart rotten and a rotten heart is too heavy for me to carry. Dear God, purify me.
“Hurl yourself at goals above your head and bear the lacerations that come when you slip and make a fool of yourself. Try always, as long as you have breath in your body, to take the hard way, the Spartan way — and work, work, work to build yourself into a rich, continually evolving entity.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
I made art on my leg 🥰
I did my makeup and my hair today!!! I feel so good about it
having my shit together and keeping my shit together is my main priority.
I’m gonna kick ass this school year. I’m done being lazy. My depression really tanks when I’m lazy. I’m getting dressed up everyday, putting my makeup on, wearing a wig if I want or just having my natural hair. I’m committing to my school more; I’m done coasting. I’m also committing to my social life. Not that there’s much of one, but that’s the problem. I don’t reach out to people anymore and I haven’t made any new friends. I’m just re-inventing myself. I’m at a new school, no one knows my past, I can do whatever I want.
Change
It’s weird how quickly we can change. How in the span of 12 hours my perspective on things are different. The way one night with someone can completely alter my views on specific things. Change is so fast and you dont even know it’s going to happen. Then you’re just left sitting there in shock because the old you is just gone. And this isn’t necessarily negative, just an odd feeling.
( Two posts in one day? Who am I? )
Everyone deserves to feel pretty
So this sounds cliche as hell but shut up it’s my blog 😝
I follow lots of ‘luxury lifestyle’ blogs. Makeup, gowns, cars, diamonds, the whole shebang. And I am in no way shaming the owners of said blogs or the people in the pictures just so we’re clear. But it’s come to my attention all the pictures are of small, tall, statuesque women.
Everyone deserves that feeling of beauty and luxury. Not necessarily diamonds and cars but whatever luxury is to you as an individual. Men, plus sized women, non binary folks...literally everyone deserves that feeling. The feeling that just makes you stand back and think “this is what pure joy and elegance feels like.”
So to the skinny women, the bigger women, the masculine men or the most effeminate, those who don’t identify with any of those things, you’re allowed to feel that bliss and that love of life.