No one else fits me, and I dont want anyone else to.
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No one else fits me, and I dont want anyone else to.
(via girlwiththatbrokensmile)
Source: 4nthony.com
So my mum just left after being here for an hour and a half or so… she rocked up on my doorstep unannounced demanding I drop everything to accommodate her need to validate herself as a “responsible” parent figure… what a crock of bull…
I spent most of the time sitting listening to one insult after another thinly veiled as concern and worry. saying that I should really be studying to get into a better position like my brother the “big shot lawyer” or that I should be eating better and exercising more to look after myself because I looked like I need it.
First, When you spent 3 years more or less in and out of hospital, I was the one who looked after you, made sure that you were seeing the right doctors, being put on the right treatments, and getting the best help available… my “big shot lawyer brother” was too busy living his life to care. I dropped everything to help you, I gave up the possibility of going to uni to look after you… he didn’t even want to see you. he still doesn’t. I had to talk him into inviting you to his wedding, he didn’t want you there, he’s ashamed of you… but I will never tell you that cause I’ve always protected you… even though you don’t deserve it…
and as for how I’m eating, did you bother to ask me what I’m eating? no. Think to ask what sort of exercise I’ve been doing? no. you didn’t even notice that I’ve lost weight since you last bothered to force yourself into my life. I eat pretty much nothing but lean meats, fruits and veg… and I have been running and/or walking pretty much everyday. not to mention I’m going to start training again soon. if you had bothered to ask you would know these things, other people have noticed I’ve lost weight.
I had such an amazing weekend with my Girlfriend, there were so many magical little moments that made me feel so special and happy.
and now… well now I hate myself for not being good enough, for never being good enough…
I guess at least I know my place…
wonder where I put my razor.
Topless Tuesday with some serious bruising…
I’m completely innocent in this matter… *cough*
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HOLY FUCK THE NOTES.
If you’re my follower and you don’t reblog this we have a problem~
HOLY SHIT LOOK AT THE NOTES
you better reblog this.
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