Jul 10, 2020
The amount of dick pics I get is mind blowing. These guys out here are really just sending their dick to some random stranger...”hey sexy 😉”
PUT YOUR DICK AWAY, CHAMP.
No one wants to see your penis!
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The amount of dick pics I get is mind blowing. These guys out here are really just sending their dick to some random stranger...”hey sexy 😉”
PUT YOUR DICK AWAY, CHAMP.
No one wants to see your penis!
Every guy that has used me at my weakest times have only been there to use me and leave. I feel as if no one will love me for me. Everyone views me as a hoe.. my body count is 3 and I’m 16. My first love cheated on me the same night I lost my virginity.. the person I messed with after forced me and left me outside alone.. the third was just recent, he made me feel special, like someone actually cared for me and use me. I can’t even look at myself in the mirror without being disgusted.
Hey sweetie,
Take a deep breath. I’m about to tell you some truths I’ve learned growing up.
Your body count doesn’t matter. My best friend had that many when she was your age. Did that make her a bad person? No. Did she make some bad decisions? Yeah. You’re young. Making mistakes is a part of the learning process. That doesn’t, however, warrant that you should continue to make mistakes. If you realise that you need to change, make the change. Encourage yourself to be someone that you will come to admire. Be the role model that your younger self would’ve wanted. You’re not unloved just because someone has failed to see your worth. You’re not unloved because some young boys couldn’t appreciate what you had to offer. Your worth does not depend on their view of you.
I’m sorry that you have been hurt but understand that those three boys aren’t the only ones in the world. You’ll find someone later who will treat you right. You’ll find someone who will treat you like you’re a gift to them. You’ll find someone who will go any lengths to make sure that you are happy. You’ll find someone who will drive 30 mins to by a specific brand of cookie dough because that’s what you’re craving. You’ll find someone. Believe in that. Whether that someone is your soulmate, husband, or just your best friend, you’re important and you’ll be treated as so by the right people.
For now try focusing on yourself. Improving your self confidence. Find hobbies that you really enjoy. Go meet new people and make more friends. Explore your likes and dislikes. Watch TV. Learn to cook. Go for a jog. Keep holding yourself to a standard and never lower your own standards for anyone. It’s okay to be a little guarded. It’s okay to want to explore your sexuality. Just be safe and be careful. I’ve known people who simply want to sleep around. Hell, that was me for a while. That was my boyfriend before we started dating. Does that make me a hoe? Treat yourself the way you would treat a friend. Don’t beat them down. Lift them up. You are just as important as the people you love and care about. Don’t worry about what anyone says. Someone will always have something bad to say. Go on trips with your friends. Explore your neighbourhood. Have long talks together.
Always by your side,
Kelly
I just don’t even have any words.... I didn’t think antis could honestly get any worse. But this takes the cake. I don’t care if you loathe reylo, but 17 people died in that senseless tragedy. 17 people. Children and teachers.
There is a difference between fiction and reality. Learn something....
I Look at You
Every morning, I sit across from you, staring at the doughnut crumbs clinging to the corners of your lips. Or stuck to your chin. Or pasted to your blue tie (it’s always a blue tie!) I wonder why your parents didn’t teach you proper use of a napkin. Or personal hygiene. For it’s not just the crumbs, but the shiny hair (what’s left of it), that stinks up the small meeting room. (I can smell you…
love it when my stepdad decides to comment on how much i’m eating (a very normal amount) while knowing that i struggle with not starving myself most days and being one of the people routinely telling me that i need to eat more
and when i immediately say “i can put some back” because now i feel so ashamed that i don’t want to eat at all, he just says “oh eat what you’re gonna eat”
The AUDACITY of those who block me but they still "Like" my posts........ Really no comment.
Quick repeat of a warning.
There are now asks from (I believe) pron bots.
Carrie Fisher would have hated R*ylo.