meeting peoples moms for the first time is so intimidating because i cant tell if theyre a strict mom or a laid back mom and as i ride in their car i have to slowly figure out what breed of mom they are
the worst part about having bdd is when you have insanely pretty friends. like they’re just so pretty and you know you’re hideous and you’ll never look like them but they’re your friend so you’re always with them and constantly feeling like shit and hating yourself because of it but you can’t even tell them why you’re upset bc it’ll just get brushed off as conceited or over dramatic and it just fucking sucks
tell yourself you’re hot. tell yourself you’re amazing. tell yourself you’re untouchably, radiantly attractive. do it every day, even if it feels like you’re lying to yourself. insist to the mirror that you’re the cutest thing its ever reflected. if you do it enough eventually it wont feel like lying anymore, it’ll be automatic, and you’ll recognize yourself as the incredible babe you really are.
i can’t wait until october when there’s no sun outside and everything is cute colors and it’s cold and there are terrible horror movies on tv, my power is at its peak then
oh wow why thank you friend
do you ever have a plan for the day and suddenly it’s 4pm and you’ve achieved literally nothing
"so how’s your summer going"