HI TUMBLR

HI TUMBLR

break’s over, i’m back, wack, slack and most certainly a snack.

i feel weirdly guilty for being glad im not close to some friends i used to cry over. They’re nicer to me now but i'm the one who’s changed. It’s funny because they try to be all affectionate and i just get the ick like it makes me so uncomfortable. i know I should probably let things go, but i was the one who wanted them so badly a few years back and it really drained me. Now that i don’t care as much, i feel like im a bad friend.

im really sorry you had a traumatic childhood bcs the girl you liked @ 14 rejecting you made you this stupid and now you're acting out and sleeping around to cope while being in a relationship for validation, and no one 'understands' this 'side of you' like i get it— you poor angel

"my parents traumatized me" well, traumatize them back????? show them whose blood runs through your veins :D

the term 'pick me' is so overused now that nobody even knows what it actually means

was in the middle of a serious discussion with my father about my background documents when i suggested, "why don't you just change my location?" and without skipping a beat, he shot back with, "you might as well find a new daddy bcs that’s the only way to change the location" then he had this proud smile on his face, as if he had delivered the punchline of the century (which he may have actually succeeded in doing)