The idea of showering with someone is so weird to me like literally no ones comfortable his back is cold , shampoo is running down ur eyes u have the temp to high his body wash smells like a new car it’s honestly just….a mess
Sometimes I’m like “I wish I was pretty like that” but I’m pretty like me so who cares
i see so many girls and there’s so many different types of pretty… there’s like the honey, green tea pretty girls that like sitting outside and soaking up the sun…. the dark pretty with black eye make up and wild hair and piercings… the bad bitch pretty with killer highlight and striking style….. the lazy pretty girls with snapbacks and sneakers…. the bookish girls with glasses and sweaters that make your heart melt…. the soft Angel pretty girls who just look as sweet as a peach with soulful eyes…. the cute girls with chubby cheeks and messy hair and it seems like warmth emits from them… girls are so fucking beautiful
Friendly reminder to check you’re not holding tension in your body. Let your shoulders drop, unclench your hands and jaw. Take a deep breath. Much better.
no offense but I’ve decided I’m gonna stop being sad and start being unbelievably powerful, creative, and full of love & light