Imagine Going To Sheathe A Dagger At Your Waist, And Instead, Stabbing Yourself. Yikes.
Imagine going to sheathe a dagger at your waist, and instead, stabbing yourself. Yikes.
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A little bit of bleach and water should do the trick because changing the sky isn’t what changes you. Don’t run away anymore.
No one:
JK Rowling: The Goblet of Fire was trans
*Alice tries to speak to a mouse*
Alice: “Ou es ma chatte?”
*mouse is terrified*
Alice: “Oh dear, you don’t like cats, so I’ll talk about dogs instead. There’s this lovely dog, and it kills rats—oh my, I think I’ve offended you again.”
One of my major flaws is never thinking I’m good enough. I never think the things that I put everything into will be worth something, and I beat myself up if it’s “not right.” Because of this, when someone points out a mistake that I made because I didn’t notice a rule or something obvious, it drives me to tears. It’s not that I can’t take criticism because I can. It’s not that I don’t like being told when I’m wrong because I should be corrected. It’s that I beat myself up for not catching it myself. I know that I’m intelligent. I know that I work really hard. I know I do my best. None of it ever seems to stop me from criticizing myself. It doesn’t help that I have a parent who constantly tells me a disappointment.