First and last lines of the trio.
Look at what my sister bought me
I HOPE WHOEVER MADE THIS DIES A HORRIBLE DEATH LONG AND SLOW AND SOME ONE CHOPS YOUR BODY PARTS OF AND IT HURTZ. AND I DONT LIKE YOI AND YOUR AN AWFUL PERSONS EVIL WHORE CUNT BIT CH GOD JESU S CHRIST
calm down mate its a stuffed toy
The address is 221B Baker Street
reason why 2013 was so shitty: uneven number
reason why 2014 is going to be better: even number
reason why 2015 is going to be the best: nice neat multiple of 5
imagine your icon teaching you how to kiss
This isn’t some tan girl covered in makeup with perfectly straight hair and a perfect smile. This is a girl with Pfeiffer Syndrome, who has had bangs her whole life to hide her forehead and struggles everyday to be okay with looking this way. She’s had several surgeries and will have a couple more. she can’t wear makeup much, her eyes are sensitive. Her jaw is misaligned. Her forehead is too thick and has to be shaven down. Her cheekdowns have to be moved forward by surgery. when she was four she had something called a ‘halo’ which was a metal circle screwed into her skull and jaw.
though she fought through it medically, she struggles everyday with the emotional sideeffects. she doesn’t look like her family or her friends. she may never look normal. she has depression and eating issues because of what she has had to accept about herself. she has done awful things to be pretty.
nobody ever sees her without makeup or without bangs.
She, is me.
and if I make your blog ugly, than don’t reblog this. but if you can be one of the few people in my life who I know are fully comfortable with it, than reblog this so people know.
you are beautiful. even if you don’t realize it, you are. everyone is,
You all are worth melting for