Friday, December 13, 2013
from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me.
No one is proud of me.
This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.
The “I am not here anymore.”
Oh my. This hit hard.
i don’t even care that this isn’t black and white.
Thursday, December 12, 2013
WHY IS EVERYTHING SO MUCH FUNNIER WHEN YOURE LAYING ON THE FLOOR
I just want to lay in a pile of warm laundry and eat bread
when you accidentally tell someone something that was meant to be a secret
jennifer lawrence just seems like a tumblr person who made it outside
i like a gif just so i can use it to react to a question
the worst part about christmas is having to react to presents in front of everyone