I’ve decided I’m going to kill myself over spring break. I’ve already written most of my notes to the people I love. I’m sorry, tumblr. April 24th will be the end of me.
Please reblog this and tell her to not do this. Please darling don t do this things will get better i promise, please dont…
Please don’t do this, it will get better
tell yourself you’re hot. tell yourself you’re amazing. tell yourself you’re untouchably, radiantly attractive. do it every day, even if it feels like you’re lying to yourself. insist to the mirror that you’re the cutest thing its ever reflected. if you do it enough eventually it wont feel like lying anymore, it’ll be automatic, and you’ll recognize yourself as the incredible babe you really are.
I had a dream about you last night, and I woke up wishing more than anything to be in your arms.