That feeling when you’re in a group and go to show two people what you’ve got and they both burst out laughing and walk right past you..as if you dont even exist & one whispers in the other person s ear and you have to put a brave face on…
my anonymous friend sent me this and i thought this was really beautifulthis
it’s literally scary how much this post is me
This is the kinda beautiful shit i desperately need in my room.
" I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions." - Augusten Burroughs.