sheabuttahgawd:

My life got better when I accepted that sometimes shit just doesn’t work out. You aren’t always going to get the job, the partner, the class, the internship or whatever else you care about. Sometimes shit hits the fan and you have to be okay with that. Every time your life falls to pieces you can’t hit the floor, you gotta get your shit together, let out a little cry and keep going. Like just bc shit doesn’t work out does not mean life is going terribly, it just means it wasn’t meant to be at this time and that’s A o fucking kay.

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This will come off as horrible.

It will come off horrible, selfish, self-conscious, and ridiculous.

I love being friends will guys. I love being able to help them when they have issues that can be perceived as a “sensitive issue”. I just can’t stand being the one that constantly hears “these girls are so hot. Their man is so lucky!” Blah blah blah. Yes. I have a boyfriend, and I know he thinks I’m attractive, but I don’t believe that I am. Is he crazy?

I feel so manly. I feel so heavy and gross.


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