I don't get compliments often.
Honestly, I don't. If I get compliments, it's either from my boyfriend, or it's someone being polite because I said they're pretty. I don't get compliments from my mom, dad, family, or anything. Nothing just, out of the blue. There was one day where I got a whole bunch of compliments from people from church and my aunt, but then when I got home my mom just tore everything apart and showed me how I wasn't pretty or beautiful and cute.
Tonight, Becket called me presh. Precious. A bunch of people did, even though it was a weird comment claiming I wanted to carve watermelons that normally would get me laughed at. I felt loved.
It's no wonder why I prefer my internet friends. We have fun on Tinychat. Everyone from OUAC has discovered that Dani has a train in her room. We joke around. We bring each other up, not tear each other down. We're all kids on the inside and don't make fun of each other. We just get along. We help each other in bad moods, give advice, and just about everything in between.
I love you guys. I really do. You are the majority of the reason why I'm here today. Thank-you. <3
If I missed anyone when tagging, please just tell me. I'd love to include you. You are, after all, apart of my life.