5 years ago i was a fucking mess & now i’m a fucking mess but at peace with it and with cooler fashion sense
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I would never be popular. I didn’t want to be; I liked being shy. I’d never be the smartest or the hottest or the happiest. By eighth grade you start to figure out your limits.
Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls (via bibliophilebunny)
anya: miért van ekkora káosz a szobádban?
én: nem tudom, miért van ekkora káosz az életemben?
