The Virgin Suicides.
Just had a vol-au-vent fight with my little sister. I won. I squashed them all over her head. Then she knocked a glass of milk all over a loaf of bread. Mum went mental. I nearly wet myself :’)
May the bridges I burn light the way.
I miss who I used to be. I’ve been reminded by my gender being set as male on Bebo and the abusive comments on my photos.
I don’t miss the people, I miss me.
This is honestly the most beautiful picture of me that will ever exist. This stupid mess is who I am.
You met me at a very strange time in my life.
Just watched Fight Club <3
Some days I still obsess over the idea of mutilating my body, cutting off my stomach and thighs so my clothes will fit better, so I will be this thin skin stretched over bones that seems to be the only acceptable way to be. Did you know? I found out my freshman year of college by doing a…