Reality

reality

Reality is when you start to believe that skinny girls are not always the prettiest. Those flawless legs; long-straight or bouncy hair, nicely done make up, unimaginable white skin,.. blah-blah-blah. Yes, they might be pretty but so are you.

Stop giving a damn on what other people say. No matter what you look like, no matter what kind of person you are, no matter how many times they screwed you up, NEVER-EVER-LET-THEIR-BULLSHIT-AFFECT-YOU.

So what if you don’t belong? The moment they tell you ‘you aren’t good enough is the moment they tell you how good you really are – trust me.

So what if you’re fat? So what if they call you ugly? A pretty girl calling someone ugly doesn’t make them pretty either so duh. Girls can be real bitches and guys can be dickheads and this is how fucked up our reality is. 

Just believe in yourself. Remember that you are so FUCKING GORGEOUS and you will always be; YOU ARE WHO YOU ARE, NEVER EVER LET ANYONE TELL YOU OTHERWISE.

Xx

Dear Boys

dear

I wonder how you feel when you’re in love. Do you also wish she didn’t know so many boys to hangout with?
Do you guys wish she wasn’t so darn attractive sometimes? How about butterflies? Do you also experience such things?

And what about those little conversation you had? Does the smallest things you told her bothers you? Do you also wish she hasn’t been with other guys before you?

I wonder how you usually act when you’re in love. Do you also wait for her to come online for hours? Do you smile at her from a distance? How about getting jealous? Do you also feel like wrecking somebody’s face for no reason?

I really wonder how you usually are when you’re in love.

I really wonder… I wonder how. Xx