Who I am doesn't matter. I'm just another girl. I have anxiety and am a binge eater (meaning I go from eating a lot to eating practially nothing, causing my weight to go up and down). I used to be suicidal, but have mostly broken free of those thoughts. If you ever need anyone to talk to, please come to me, and I will get to you as soon as I can. You are not alone in this world, please don’t ever think you are. I may not know all the right things to say, but I will always listen and I never judge you based on your past.
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Thank you for showing me I could be so furious at one person, but still love them with all my heart and soul. Thank you for letting me know as much as you have, I know how much you want to share is not in my control. Thank you for always being here for me, it's nice knowing that someone else cares. Thank you for thinking I'm the most beautiful girl in the world, and for all of those love filled stares. Thank you for loving me, I don't think anyone has loved me more than you. Thank you for staying as long as you have, I'm so glad we have yet to ever say "adieu". Thank you for saving my life as many times as you have, I mean it when I say I wouldn't be here if it weren't for your love to me. Thank you for everything my love, I love you so much, it will forever be you and me.
When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 Beers.A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him.When the class began,he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golfballs.He then asked the students if the jar was full.They agreed that it was.The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar.He shook the jar lightly.The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golfballs.He then asked the students again if the jar was full.They agreed it was.The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.Of course,the sand filled up everything else.He asked once more if the jar was full.The students responded with a unanimous'yes'The professor then produced two Beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.The students laughed'Now'said the professor as the laughter subsided'I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.The golf balls are the important things-your family,your children,your health,your friends and your favorite passions-and if everything else was lost and only they remained,your life would still be full.The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.The sand is everything else-the small stuff.'If you putThe sand into the jar first,there is no room for the pebbles or the golfballs.The same goes for life.If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.Spend time with your children.Spend time with your parents.Visit with grandparents.Take your spouse out to dinner.Play another 18.There will always be time to clean the house and mow the lawn.Take care of the golfballs first-the things that really matter.Set your priorities.The rest is just sand.One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Beer represented.The professor smiled and said'I'm glad you asked.The Beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of Beers with a friend.'
"Loving a band with all your heart is something you understand when it happens to you. On the surface, others can see it as a petty obsession, but they'll just never know the feeling of putting so much faith into a few people on the other side of the world. It's hard to explain it to them, the listening to a song after song on repeat, the waits for new albums, the excitement and surreal sensation when you finally see them live. They don't understand why the lyric booklets give you a sense of comfort, or why you paste photos of them all over your bedroom walls. And they can't understand why one band could matter to you so much. All you think to yourself, 'Because they saved my life' but you say nothing, they wouldn't understand." -Alex Gaskarth
"Once I'm eighteen, I'm gone. I'm packing up and leaving. I want endless nights and loud concerts. I want a quiet apartment filled with books and good music. I want nights that are dark and wild, lit by city lights and bonfires. I want someone who talks about life with me, and loves me even with my flaws. Once I'm gone, I'm never going to come back."
I just want to hear your voice. I want to hear you say everything's gonna be okay, that I have nothing to worry about. I want to hear you say the sweetest things, and I want to know you mean every last word. I want to hear your sleepy voice, the voice that calms me down like a lullaby. I want to hear you tell me you love me. I just want to hear your voice.