Hello girls and boys who enjoy wearing nail polish! I have just recently discovered within the last 5 minutes that submerging your freshly polished nails in ice water for about 30-60 seconds will dry them! Feel free to do it for a longer amount of time if they’re not dry or don’t do it at all if that’s what you want :)
What if I was born with just one eyebrow? Not like a unibrow that’s over both eyes, but just one eyebrow over my left eye and no eyebrow over my right eye? Man, that would be weird.
I look like a sack of potatoes and still managed to get hit on just now while at the gas station. A potato fetish is new to me.
Me posing seductively with the book that’s currently ruining my life ft. Dominos pizza
Also I’m probably going to be about a week behind on responding back to messages, especially because of all the ones I received yesterday and now today. This includes responding back to messages from a few days ago as well (I was already behind on replying as it was :| ) BUT I’m going to make sure I respond to all of them (at least the public ones) so don’t think I’m ignoring you because I’m not!!
you're so fucking fake with these body problems you say you have like stretch marks and welts and whatever other shit you always talk about. you're just talking about that crap so your insecure little fucks of followers can relate to you and like you more. get a life
I’m not even going to touch on you trying to call me out on not having things wrong with my body because that was just idiotic. That being said, did you ever think to consider that there are some people out there who genuinely enjoy helping others? That some people find happiness in ensuring that other people remain as content as possible? Well, if you didn’t, you should take a step back and reevaluate your thought process. Making and keeping people happy is one of the main things that keeps my spirits up. I can’t even explain to you the feeling that I get when I change someone’s mood for the better or am able to help someone in a time of crisis. A positive body image is one of the main issues teens struggle with nowadays. If you haven’t noticed by now, the age group on Tumblr largely consists of bloggers who are in their teens. I used to look at myself in the mirror and want to claw my face off and rip the skin off of my legs, arms, stomach, and basically every other part of my body. You know how I got past all of the self doubt and self hatred? Reassurance from my family, my friends, and even some of my followers telling me that I am worth so much and that I am perfect just the way that I am. Besides wanting to help people realize their self worth because it’s something that puts a smile on my face, this is me giving back. Take a look through the “depression” tag. Take a look through the “fat” tag. Take a look through the “ugly” tag. It’s fucking heartbreaking seeing how many people despise themselves, aren’t happy being who they are, and aren’t happy with how they look. If genuinely caring about the wellbeing of others and reassuring boys and girls that they’re beautiful, perfect the way they are, and should be happy in their own skin is a crime, arrest me. I’d be fucking ecstatic getting those handcuffs placed around my wrists because I know, even if my words didn’t have a drastic impact on how the person was feeling or how they viewed themselves, they at least know that one person thinks they are absolutely perfect the way they are.