I keep wondering, how many people do you need to be, before you can become yourself.
the moment you realize
that your bones are made of the same dust
as the planets,
your lungs are breathing the same air
as the migrating butterflies,
and your blood is pumping because
of the love and care of thousands;
is when you realize
that you are not as broken
as you think you are.
you are full
of the world.
Do not be fooled, I am not that cute in person. I actually resemble a potato. My selfie game is just hella strong.
i hate when people ask “who you tryna look good for?!” bitch myself bye
Loving your body isn’t conceited
Feeling proud of yourself doesn’t make you a narcissist
Giving yourself credit for something won’t make you lose motivation to keep bettering yourself
Caring about your own happiness isn’t shallow
Putting your recovery first isn’t selfish
The only number you should be worrying about is the one on the clock because time is going by while you sit there worrying about things that do not define you.
Anonymous asked: being "sexy" doesn't always mean how someone looks. it's self confidence , the way you walk and carry yourself. the way you have that little bit extra something or just being happy and enjoying yourself. a smiling happy female is sexy rather than a pouty prude trying to look so cool.
It’s so sad that some of the loveliest and kindest people dislike themselves a lot