#leave her alone
my only take at this point is that when i was nineteen i wore a bralette + high waisted shorts to a concert and felt like the hottest bitch alive. when you’re nineteen you feel like you’re invincible and like you’ll never be more mature than you are. and if i’d had some late twenties girlblogger talk about how i was sexualizing myself or acting too adult i think i would’ve just worn lingerie to school the next day
Learn to manage alone in life and never depend on anyone, because even your shadow will leave you when you are in the dark.
worst movie trope is when the weird girl gets a makeover. fuck you. fuck off. i hate you.
make her weirder
Learn to be alone and to like it. There’s nothing more freeing and empowering than learning to like your own company.
:’)
Some people are going to leave but that’s not the end of your story. That’s the end of their part in your story.
:’)
