just brain things.

FuCK i'M PrEttY

OKAY GUYS I THOUGHT I'D WRITE THIS DOWN SINCE THIS THING WILL PASS IN AN HOUR LOL

But I'm so freaking confident.

I've been listening to music here in bed since 4 am when I woke up... so for 4 hours.

And then I touched my face just now.

Damn.

Damn I'm the prettiest girl alive.

You know I have blood running from between my legs and that might be the cause of this but dAMn

I then looked at myself and wow I'm pretty.

WOW.

Okay so I thought I'd compliment myself a bit so that I can go back to this chapter when I'm depressed and think I'm ugly as hell aka in a few hours ajahhahahhahababavbavabavgagga and daddyhorseok knows that a few hours mean one.

OKAY SO HI ME

You're reaaally pretty and that nose is on point.

You know it makes you quite cute.

Them eyebrows on fleek without even doing anything, thank your genes my friend.

And damn that forehead.

And your freckles are just as I remember them, did you know I have a favourite freckle? It's on my nose and it's a bit bigger than the others

AnD ThOsE LIpS THo

dAAAaaaaaAAmn

And then we have them sexy eyes always looking tired...

FUCK IT'S KICKING IN HOLD ON POSITIVITY

*Always looking alert

And you know that little detail you think is so clear in the mirror, the thing about your eyebrow and eye sitting slightly above the other?

I CAN'T SEE IT DUMBASS

It's only you that can see it so please shut up.

Oh and also your friend that kept on  staring at you instead of doing maths.

But she's known you your whole life so it doesn't matter, me.

You're beautiful and your face is perfect.

And your body.

Your body is also beautiful.

Who cares about the fact that you're skinny?

It's you. And I like you.

Who cares that your legs are skinnier than what's considered normal?

And who cares that you don't have that evident curves?

And who tf is going to touch your chest and point out the fact that they can feel your ribs?

And you know it's quite calming to count ribs, and it's not like you can see them so calm down me, you don't have to force yourself to gain weight.

You're perfect.

And your hair's pretty and nice.

You should learn to take compliments, me.

I believe in you, yOu cAN dO It!

Start off by believing yourself writing this about you.

YOU. ARE. BEAUTIFUL.

Stop staring into that damn mirror wishing something was different, if you could change something it wouldn't be you.

You are you and you are perfect so shut your pretty little mouth and smile instead! (:

I love you, me.

Take care and good luck when you're feeling down!

I hope you're feeling better after reading this (°◡°♡)

Love you, BYE ♡♡♡