Oh ma gewdness
When people ask me what I put in my blog
*doesn’t check bank account*
*pretends everything is fine*
As I see it, you are living with something that you keep hidden deep inside. Something heavy. I felt it from the first time I met you. You have a strong gaze, as if you have made up your mind about something. To tell you the truth, I myself carry such things around inside. Heavy things. That is how I can see it in you.
Be nice to yourself. It is hard to be happy when someone is being mean to you all the time.
—Christine Arylo (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
me @ myself: why are u like this?