HUMAN DOUGHNUTS
Am I the only one who has thought about the fact that we are all extremely long and skinny doughnuts. Literally, we are a long ring because our skin never stops.

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HUMAN DOUGHNUTS
Am I the only one who has thought about the fact that we are all extremely long and skinny doughnuts. Literally, we are a long ring because our skin never stops.
My Life in One Converstion
Me: Hey, you want to hear about this interesting story I'm reading?
Loving Friend: sure.
Me: *reads long summary of story* What do you think?
Loving Friend: sorry I lost you at reading.
does anyone listen to music while they're doing math and type the numbers in their calculator to the rhythm of the song thats playing bc same
If they really like you, they wouldn't have given up so easily on you. 😊😘 #pleaserelate #haggardface #smiletho #missingyou
DO YOU EVERY AGGRESSIVELY STAB YOUR KEYBOARD WHEN YOUR ANGRY EVEN THOUGH THE OTHER PEOPLE CANT SEE YOU DOING IT?
This isn't a Phase
People don't realize that I can't remember a time when I didn't hate myself. I think of myself as a little girl and I remember saying to myself that I hated my hair and I hated myself. No joke, not exzagerating. The bulling started in preschool then went on all the way to 6th grade. I know how everybody gets bullied at least one time in Elementary school, but I'm going to never going to be able to love myself. I don't talk about it much, I don't bother people with it. I know I will never be able to work with kids anymore because of those years. I don't even know if I will ever have kids because of those years. I learned that kids are cruel and that they don't understand the power of words. In first grade my only friend left me. In 3rd grade they had class meetings during recess to talk about me. In 5th grade they didn't talk to me they ignored me the whole year. In 6th grade I thought it stopped I got rid of my glasses, lost my baby fat, started wearing make up, but then right before spring break my friends told me about how people talked about me and how it was going on the whole year. The worst part is they probably don't even remember. They are some of my friends now. Do they think they have already made amends. They don't need to say sorry and I'm glad they are my friend, but I will still always be wondering what they think of me. So this isn't just a depression phase. I have hated myself most of my life and they may take me off the medication one day, but I will always hate myself.
You can be physically alone for a time, but in reality you never are.
-mequote!!!