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I’m sick of looking at girls and thinking, “Wow, I wish I looked like that.” I don’t want to just think it. I want to be it. Whatever it takes.
Part of me wants to just be super cute and girly and wear pretty things and bows. Then the other part of me wants to be this super bad ass, sexy, sophisticated girl who wears grown up clothes and has a rocking body. But then I’m just like, I have Tumblr and Pizza and Netflix.
Since I’ve made this tumblr account, all I’ve posted are sad posts about not eating, losing weight, having the perfect body, etc., an while I do dream of those things, the is more to my life than that. I have more depth than that. Life is painful and sad and full of hate, but it’s also precious and happy and full of love. At least, it is when you take advantage of it. We all have are own struggles. We all have something worth wanting to curl up in a ball and cry our eyes out wishing we were dead over. But I’m going to start putting some of the “happy” in my life on here. Because this is my form of self expression and I owe myself to be able to do that.
perfect is the best version of yourself, remember that.
Call a boy a gentleman and watch his shoulders straighten. Call a girl a lady and watch her spirit turn graceful. Humanity was brought into existence by God speaking words into the void of the universe. We tend to become what we are called.
