Today was my first day in like five days without vyvanse and I just wanted to quit the world and go to sleep for about a year.
My crudeness is just a defense mechanism, I am not really this heartless and shallow. It’s just easier when a majority of people think I am.
One of my favorite pictures on my instagram.
Adrian, my dad, and me.
I hate when I’m more than 3 days late for my period and haven’t had sex since my last period so I know I’m not pregnant so I’m just sitting here waiting for the gates of hell to unleash………
All the Accutane Depression stories are scaring me…
I am already not as emotional stable as a “normal person” would be and my mom and twin brother have been diagnosed with depression…
My homecoming dress, what do you guys think?
A date would be nice right?
This is still not how I wanted this picture to look.
It’s a lot better than my first few attempts though.
I should’ve painted my nails they look all raggedy and shipped away.
look at me thinking im cute and shyte ~~~
this guy photobombed us at chili’s. perfect.
OH GOD NO I LOOK LIKE A POTATO THOUGH.
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This picture was legit taken not even 3 hours ago by my baby DaQuan.
My best friend > your best friend.
She got me this key chain when she went to Harry Potter World in Universal Studios.
Me just being me (:
Something about candid photography is amazing to me, it’s so true so real. It’s especially something to me because when people ask me to smile in pictures I give the weirdest fake uncomfortable smile(like Miranda Cosgrove bad).
But if someone just happens to take a picture of me smiling, laughing, etc without me noticing its so soft and cute.
Posing for pictures is weird and that’s why I love candid photography, it just shows you as what you truly are.
The best from last night, I love Ashley and Nicole is ridiculously funny, I was sooo happy to finally spend time with Derek after like not seeing him for six months.
Lol I think @youmayblowmebitch has a licking problem.