Study diligently. Choose carefully. Pray fervently. Act wisely.
And it’s just incredibly awkward for everyone involved:
I like for room to reflect how I TRULY feel. It’s the only thing on my life that is exactly how I am, a hot mess. My room is chaotic & every step deeper into my room is more dangerous than the last. The people in my life seem to be fooled into thinking I have it all “together.” Alas, I am one of the most confused souls I know. I’m eighteen, graduated, & still flailing about. My family & closest friend know of the wreckage I call a living space. They always lecture me about the level of filth it’s reached. I find myself unable to care. This disaster zone is MINE! It’s ME! It’s how I FEEL! This area is only clean when I feel clean. Right now I don’t. I feel broken, disoriented, & misplaced.
i am so pro-selfie
you take those selfies.
you take those selfies and look cute as heck
you take those selfies and build your self confidence
because you are cute as heck and you deserve to be confident in yourself because youre an awesome person
if anyone says any differently they are a rotten cabbage who doesnt know anything
now go take more selfies so i can reblog them and talk about how gosh darn cute you are