Wow, I cried in the Sonic drive in while listening to Lovefool by The Cardigans because it’s my exact situation and the car hop asked if I was okay and I said, “this song, I’m sorry”. She gave my my limeade and almost ran away.
Mostly mad about how long my hair was.
I’m catching up on True Blood and laffin.
I just want to eat cold lemon curd out of a jar. Why don’t I have that? Why doesn’t anyone love me?
I wore a sweatshirt/sweater and pants every single day at school from middle school to high school in hot ass Louisiana.
dxxvii asked: Nemo
My bravest moment:
I don’t know, I guess getting though my childhood alive. I used to have to take up for my mom and myself a lot while my dad was beating us. I couldn’t stand to just let him hit us without fighting back. I guess for a child to stand up against a 6’4 300lb man is pretty brave. Also, I haven’t kms yet even though I think about it a lot and have since I was really young. I don’t think it’s weak to do that, but I think it’s brave that I’m still sticking it out. This was really a lot darker than I intended it to be.