More and more lately I’ve really been starting to hate my life. I’m always sad and I’ve been crying more then I have in the past 6 years. Times like this It becomes very clear how much I’ve fucked up. I should have listened to the people around me and my family. I’m not a happy person, I don’t enjoy my life, or have any hope for the future and I have no one to blame but myself. That’s probably the worst part about it. I have no motivation to do anything and whenever I convince myself to go out and do something I never enjoy it.
a girl can respect herself and still take booty pics wtf y’all talkin about