The Best Compliment, And Only One That Matters, Is When Someone Says That You're "such A Comfort Person"

The best compliment, and only one that matters, is when someone says that you're "such a comfort person" after few minutes of conversation or texting.... that's the only compliment I believe because that's the only thing I can't change about myself and that's who I am

When you're texting someone and you're having really good time but suddenly they leave because they found someone better and you're like....ummm okay whatever....

Yeah I love that shit

Cutting with your not dominant hand is thousands times better because you don't have enough practice and you actually don't feel the limit and you cut deeper.... that's funny tho

Especially when your younger cousins start asking: "do you have a husband? You are old enough to be married already."

I'm fucking 19 !

When I told them that I am not old enough to get married they changed their tactic.

"Then you should at least have a fiancé."

Geez ... I've been single since day one.... find me a boyfriend then we will talk about fiancé...

Again, today is one of those days when I don't know who I am anymore....

Like....am I human ?

Am I really alive ?

If so then who I am ?

Male ? Female ? A kid ? An adult ?

Am I only one in the body or are there more of 'us' ?

Who is there ?

Can we be happy ?

Shall we die ?

I don't know anymore.....

Yesterday I relapsed after 4 fucking months....

Promises are made to be broken, right ?