Superwholocked and loving it. Dyslexic with social anxiety and mild depression. Avid writer and halfway decent realism artist. Enjoy your time on my blog. <3
No, being bipolar doesn’t mean you’re emotional all the time.
No, having obsesive compulsive disorder doesn’t mean you have to clean all the time.
No, being dyslexic doesn’t mean you’re a terrible writer.
No, having anger issues doesn’t make you a jerk.
No, just because you’re different doesn’t make you bad.
I’m fat according to myself.
I’m failing all core classes.
I’m mean sometimes.
I’m me and I hate stereotypes.”
i think freckles, stretch marks, tattoos, bruises, birthmarks and scars are probably the coolest thing, you started with almost a blank canvas and look at u now, all this evidence that you’ve lived and the sun has shone on you and you’ve grown and maybe tripped up a few times and liked an image so much u made it a permanent part of u, beautiful.
That’s one of the most uplifting things I’ve readThis needs to get passed around more