[covered In Blood, With Tears In My Eyes] I AM VERY YOUNG AND I AM LEARNING HOW TO LIVE

im going to poop my pants this is so cute

i have nothing profound to contribute to this online forum

why am i in love with michael holden

i could probably be a lot more interesting if i was allowed to be passionate about multiple things at once,

but alas... i am unfortunately stuck weeping over paul mccartney and john lennon until the wee small hours of the morning.

relationships and jobs are temporary. your shitty unpopular tumblr blog is forever

i love my thighs because they carry me, they hold my little niece safely in my lap. my body has battled every sickness, every flu, every pain and disease until here. my round cheeks display my softness, my smile and how much joy my i see when my loved ones are around me. my hips and chubby arms are strong, they carry the history of all the women who have come before me, who have fought their battles like i have. this body is a gift for me to experience life and i will treat it like so.