I really need to stop comparing my body to other females. Its killing me. Deep down I know I will never have a body like that.
Tell me go kill myself?
Tell me you goin blast me?
Well good luck with that…
I was born dead.
But I’d like to see you try.
I love how no one uses their brain anymore. I guess this is a way of being “different.”
You may be gone…but you will never be forgotten. PEACE IN PARADISE🙌.
My blog. My blog. My blog. I do. What i. Want to. I reblog. What i. Want to. I heart. What i. Heart. Okay?! :)
If a blind man could see, he would see what he writes but not what he wrote.
Like seeing how beautiful you are but, not the beauty you hold.