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Did some henna ✨

Did some henna ✨

Fuck me pls

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She is just so fucking hot omg beautiful fml




this is the best 30 seconds or so of my life



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Someone help me process this hotness it’s just melting my insides omg

I drink so much coffee it’s starting to get ridiculous. #caffein+nicotine=love

Everyone seems to think that having a relationship is how to be happy or some shit, It seems as if to most people having a boyfriend/girlfriend is what life depends on. Nah, I’m soooo done with relationships, but that’s just me. To be happy you need to earn it, work for it, make yourself happy, single or not. Being happy with your own self and your own life is so much more important than being happy just because you have a partner, because one day you won’t have a partner, you won’t have something to rely on to feed you happiness, but with some people it takes for that to happen for them to realise. I would know this because unfortunately, I’m one of them.



my favorite post on this website





my favorite post on this website



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"You have to be odd to be number one."

Dr. Seuss

This changed me

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Today I had a teacher tell me that a family member of theirs attempted suicide with pills.
I asked why he didn’t seem more concerned, and he replied with “people who attempt overdose are just attention seeking.”

Tell that to my grandma while she had to shower me for a month because I couldn’t stand after my overdose.

Tell that to my younger cousin who didn’t understand why I slept for three days straight.

Tell that to my bestfriend who saw me cry in every moment I was awake for two weeks after I swallowed those little pieces of hell.

Tell that to my brother who watched me vomit up everything I ate because my stomach was on fire.

Tell that to my teachers who watched me fail my exams because I was so dizzy and out of it I couldn’t stand, let alone concentrate.

Tell that to my mum, who watched me violently shake, sweat, convulse and cry in her arms because I didn’t want to be alive.

Go on, tell them it’s attention seeking. I dare you.


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