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26 . 04 . 2012
60 Hours Spent With Oliviaharharhar yes, I counted it up, and it was about 60 hours… all of which were spent in each other’s vicinity (except for when we had to take showers or go to the bathroom of course) Sunday:
Monday:
okay after this there will be a lot of pictures sooo gonna put a read more tag:
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23 . 02 . 2012
(tried to make the fat look as unattractive as possible) If you think this is a post about how I’m fat and how it sucks, you’re wrong. I have fat. I kinda need it to survive. But guess what? I’m beautiful anyway. An extra one or two pounds - who cares? I’m not skinny like supermodels. My face isn’t nearly as pretty as plenty of people on magazines or even of those that walk down the streets of my town. But again - who cares? I’m beautiful to my friends and my family, and most importantly, to me. And really, that’s all that matters. As cliche as it sounds, fat =/= ugly and skinny =/= beauty. Thank you, Tumblr, for revising your policy to include self-harm blogs. I have fat - but I’m beautiful. And whoever’s reading this right now: you are too, regardless of your waistline. Sounds like a paradox to some, doesn’t it? Not to me, though. Now isn’t that something to think about. |