February 2012
47 posts
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She’s never where she is,” I said. “She’s only inside her head.
– Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via fleshscars)
I don’t like standard beauty, there is no beauty without strangeness.
– Karl Lagerfeld (via fleshscars)
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Normally when I go to a new school I try to make some friends but I don’t care anymore. Desert Rose does not have the group of people I normally hang out with. They all look the same and it feels like I stick out like a sore thumb.
I came to Desert Rose so I can graduate on time. That’s all I care about, my work not making friends.
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Today is one of those days that I can’t be left alone. I’ll end up being stuck in my thoughts for too long and that scares me.
fleshscars:
If I had a penny for every disorder teenage girls diagnose themselves with these days
I could buy them a real therapist so a professional could help them figure out why they think mental illnesses are so trendy
January 2012
22 posts
I’m rarely happy nowadays. I’ve become so accustomed to faking happiness that I have trouble knowing when I’m genuinely full happy.