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Have you ever laid on your bed at night, and just cried? Cried because you’re ugly. Because you’re not good enough. You counted all your flaws from head to toe, to punish and feel worse about yourself. Cried because the comments people blurt out, actually hurt your feelings. Cried because your family is dysfunctional, but you’re just a kid, who can’t do shit about it. They tell you to stop complaining, that you have it much better than the kids in Africa. You don’t want to be a burden, so you bottled it all up. Around people, you’re the happiest ray of sun shine. But nobody knows, that at night when you’re alone, you break down and just cry.

cheekbonesandmuscletone:

OMFG. YOU TOOK THE WORDS RIGHT OUT OF MY MOUTH.

(Source: sherry-li)

it stopped about a month ago.

but now its back, thanks dickhead. me and my cellulite riddled thighs want nothing to do with you ever.

When teachers say “I dismiss the class, not the bell.”

If the bell can’t tell me when to leave, it shouldn’t tell me when to come into class.

(Source: -krischen)

Reblog if you’ve ever been called fat.

hevahevaheva:

toi-et-moi-:

justinemewong:

or ugly
or stupid
or a whore
or a hoe
or a slut

or useless
or a waste of space
or a loser
or a bitch
or not good enough