I will wear what I want.
I will get tattoos if I want.
I will wear makeup if I want.
I will dye my hair is I want.
I will pierce whatever I want.
I will shave what I want.
I will lose weight if I want.
I will gain weight if I want.
I will have sex if I want.
Stop telling me what to do with my body because I’m a girl.
I play a game on league with one of your friends and you get mad that I didn’t wait for you. You ate for 30 minutes. Wtf.
the best feeling in the world is when you finish your homework early and you take a shower and you get to crawl into bed and surround yourself in blankets and pillows at 9:30 and go on your laptop and listen to music and take acid tabs until you begin hallucinating that satan is with you and allow him to guide you into killing your friends and family and eating their flesh before you sacrifice yourself to his domain
Don’t listen to what people have to tell you about how you look, friends, family, etc,. There’s no rule of being beautiful. You can be any weight & any height, it doesn’t matter. What matters is what YOU think about your body. You’re only going to feel beautiful once you accept the way you look and be PROUD of it. No one can tell you how to become beautiful, because you already are. Stop trying to please everyone, when you need to please YOURSELF.
I love those silly and funny relationships. The kind of couple where they can take insults and still laugh about it. Where the couple can actually take a joke. I love those relationships. And i’ve been blessed with one myself. And let me tell you, it feels great to make fun of him and then hear him laugh and joke back.
I want to grow up not because i hate my parents or want to get out of home but because i want the freedom to do tiny things like decided what furniture goes in my house and what colour the walls are and if i should go out at night rather than stay in doing work for once I want to decide what music to play in my own home while im cooking or cleaning and how loud it is. I want to experience the world without a barrier and to be able to express who i am through the little details.
You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or if you randomly kiss my cheek. Or text me randomly saying you miss me. Or if you make a tweet about me or post a picture of us on instagram. Then that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care way more about that, than anything else.
If he misses you, he will do anything just to be with you, talk to you, and love you.