December 2011
180 posts
I don’t want to do this anymore. It all seems so fucking pointless.
The worst thing isn’t hating myself. It’s doubting the way other...
I get distracted more easily than a five year old.
I need to start liking myself. Because I hate...
I do have nice legs. And I think I have a nice personality too.
I’ve been thinking about having confidence tattooed underneath my heart, with a bird representing freedom but I don’t know…
To start believing in yourself only takes one person; you. Undoubtedly others...
I can’t remember the last time I liked myself.