Let’s face it, sometimes you want to get drunk, and you want to get drunk fast. You might need some girls night drinking games to get on it before hitting the club,...
Because there’s no space in your life for fake bitches.
Who tells it like it is, and who smooths your feelings over once you’ve been told?
Sometimes the most loving thing you can do, is to walk away.
Waiting for him to reply to your texts like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Half of your ‘friends’ might not even like you.
A bad friendship can actually shorten your life.
Here’s the thing: I can’t do anything about my anxiety any more than I can make my hair naturally smooth or my boobs bigger – it’s part of who I am.
It’s so easy to fall into a pattern where we give and give until there’s nothing left.
The staff made it clear my sexual orientation should be kept hidden.
Do I think I’m invisible because I’m depressed, or am I genuinely being ignored? What’s a real feeling and what’s the disease?
Thanks for sticking with me, even when I’ve made it hard.
They know you better than you think…
I’m quite content with my fur baby, thank you very much.
I think wanting a relationship that isn’t muddied in past lives is not too much to ask.