I think the thing I find most frustrating is how there are hundreds of photos of beautiful people in their beautiful clothes and people adore them but if you took someone a bit bigger and stuck them in the exact same clothing you’d get a completely different response and that’s how I feel whenever I look at photos of myself so yeah life’s a mare
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free. I like eating alone, and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky...
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