I had an ex boyfriend threaten to publish my nudes when we broke up, so I published them myself with his threatening messages and tagged all his friends, relatives and potential new girlfriends. I think the boy still has whiplash from that plot twist.
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The hardest period in life is one’s twenties. It’s a shame because you’re your most gorgeous, and you’re physically in peak condition. But it’s actually when you’re most insecure and full of self-doubt. When you don’t know what’s going to happen, it’s frightening.
The hardest period in life is one’s twenties. It’s a shame because you’re your most gorgeous, and you’re physically in peak condition. But it’s actually when you’re most insecure and full of self-doubt. When you don’t know what’s going to happen, it’s frightening.
The hardest period in life is one’s twenties. It’s a shame because you’re your most gorgeous and you’re physically in peak condition. But it’s actually when you’re most insecure and full of self-doubt. When you don’t know what’s going to happen, it’s frightening.
You’re my hero
girl yes.
In the morning I get out of bed, I brush
my teeth, I wash my face, I get dressed in the clothes I like best.
I want to be good to myself.
I had an ex boyfriend threaten to publish my nudes when we broke up, so I published them myself with his threatening messages and tagged all his friends, relatives and potential new girlfriends. I think the boy still has whiplash from that plot twist.
You’re my hero
Anonymous asked:
hmmm, though question
1. Have my book published (I`m still working on it)
2. That the people I love live for a really long time
3. Being able to make my family happy by making their dreams come true.
I guess my answers are not really good, I`m tired I guess. And well the rest of the things I want I can work for. I can work hard to make money, to get skinny, to be happy and much more so I guess I wish for the things I cannot work for.
a concept: I’m living in an apartment in the UK. I’ve finished college and I’m a published writer. The smells of freshly baked pastries is wafting through my apartment and my dogs are dozing in front of the large windows. I have huge bookshelves filled with books and I am in a happy, loving relationship with a tall, kind man.
Give people time. Give people space. Don’t beg anyone to stay. Let them roam. What’s meant for you will always be yours.
