So this chick here.
Yeah, we have all the time.
She's kind've my .
She's a sexual mother effer. It's kindv'e hard
to control yourself around her.
Seriously though if you mess with her i will
chop off your and or
and replace them with a giraffes tongue.
So watch yourself.
-words brought to you by torijay the whorest of all-
Hey Whores, Ashley here. I'm here to talk to you about the amazingly gorgeous girl known as Corinne. I'm jealous of her beauty. She's hilarious, and she always makes me smile! She puts herself down sometimes, but really has no reason..she's flawless. <3
She's one of my best friends on here.. even though sometimes I feel bad because she usually only talks to the other ashley.. :c But Anywho, mess with her and I will go all midget on your . Toodaloo . <3
Okay, everyone calm yo . It's mary.
so this chick right here, is the best ever okay?
but you can't have her. she's taken.
problem? i don't necessarily care.
she wants me. AND HOLY MY FOOT JUST FELL ASLEEP
i love corinne.
she's actually so much older than me jesus lol.
but anyways, i love her
And i just said that.
but i mean it.
and she's a/f so i know you're all jelly.
but dinner's ready bby.
and you know what that means. ;)
seeya after dinner.
It's just music they say. Well..it's not just music.It's not just a screaming,mosh pit og insanity.It's not just a million strangers congregating to scream their lungs out.It's a family.It's a million hearts beating as one,to the beat,to the soul pounding,earth shattering sound of their inner selves.This is where they feel alive.This is their haven,this is where they come to escape thier world,even for a little while.They move as one,they think as one.Music is so much more to them than people realize.It binds them together but it sets them apart. That's what music is. format:xxcorinne95xx
You want to be considered an accomplished and important person, and when you face obstacles,you don't always see that you are your own worst enemy.You may long to be considered important in the eyes of the world,yet you harbor far of success at the same time.You take failures and minor setbacks to heart,and may even practically beat yourself up over them.Self-awareness to the point of real self-consciousness is a possibility.The truth is,nobody holds a microscope over you,except for yourself.A little setback or a faux pas needn't be analyzed to death.Fingers needn't be pointed.No,you didn't make a spectacle of yourself when you made a mistake.You need to stop worrying about always being right,or appering suave and accomplished.When you ease the pressure you put on yourself,you find that you don't face as many brick walls.It is very much about what you feel you deserve.Deep down inside,if you let yourself truly believe you deserve happiness and peace of mind,you will find it. format:xxcorinne95xx
Dear Anyone with Low Self Esteem, You're positivley beautiful.I love your freckles on your nose,they bring out the colors in your eyes.Your hair frames your face perfectly.Your laugh is contagious and you will always make me smile.Those scares on your knees?They show me that you've fallen.That sparkle in your eyes when you smile?They show me you picked yourself up.Your smile is drop dead gorgeous,wear it more often.Who gives a crap is you have acne?Who cares if you're overweight or underweight,tall or short,tan or pale,an A cup or a D cup?All that matters is that someone thinks you're beautiful just the way you are and that someone is me.I wish you could love yourself the way I love you,the way your family loves you,the way your friends love you. format:xxcorinne95xx
Have you ever read something that killed you inside? Like a text message or someone's status.Everything was going fine until you accidently came across something you didn't want to read.Or found sometihng you were better off not knowing.It's almost as if it was posted just to purposley hurt you.But you constantly read it over and over again to torture yourself.It sucks how one little thing can ruin your whole day. format:xxcorinne95xx
"It is disgusting.We are told to love se.x but never mastur.bate or fool around.To love our bodies but we have to be hairless,thin,have boobs,and never wear make up to cover our flaws.We can like sports and watch the, but we an't play them unless they are toned down and pretty enough to be oggled at.We can be nerds but we can't be TOO smart or we forget our place.We are told we need a prince charming and to seek him out by constantly changing ourselves and being perfect for him.We are given the message that outside beauty is what matters the most but if we have it and get successful it was because we have a pretty face.We are told we exaggerate and should just go with it when we compalin of being objects and property.We are taugh that being a women is worthy of an insult..WE have to fear walking at night.WE have to be in a group if we need to use the bathroom in a strange place.WE have to be cautious of where we are and who we are with.That we are told to hush and get over it if we are assaulted because real life isn';t like the crime shows and it is harder to convict the assaulter.That female artists are degraded and yelled at in artist alleys.That you are judged just by how you wear a t-shirt."
Nobody tells you it is okay to call yourself beautiful it is okay to smile at mirrors and it is perfectly fine to say your own eyes are pretty it is wonderful to love your waist and your legs regardless of their size and you are not conceited if you use your fingers to list everything you're good at rather than point at all your own flaws you can acknowledge you're smart and that you will go places and you will be someone greater than your mistakes you can't always expect other people to believe in yourself for you.
There are two types of sadness Theres that kind that I want to fet rid of so I watch friends listen to happy music find someone to talk to then there's the other one when you know you're sad but you want to isolate yourself and just drown in the pool of emotions listen to sad music read quotes about life drink tea and basically just feel empty.
As you read this,think.Think about evry single word,every single sentence that you read.You're young.You need to live.You need to realize that being mad at someone is silly.People make mistakes,we're human,it's okay.Forgive and forget.Don't lose a friend because something bad happened,forgive them.Forget about their mistakes,you'd want the same from them if you did it.If you like someone,tell them.You don't know what could happen to them.It's sad to think about,but it's true.People die every day,every minute,every single.You never know,Have fun,dance in publice,sing at the top of your lungs,don't hold in a laugh,and don't hold back a smile.Dress how you want,not how others want you to be.Be free,don't let anyone tell you what you can and cannot do.Say what's on your mind,tell everyone your thoughts,let out your opionion,it should never go unheard.Live your life as much as you can because you never know what could happen.You just don't know. -Kim C
I'm not that kind of beautiful where you can just look at me and say "wow." I'm the kind of beautiful where I watch sweet movies and brush away tears then attempt to write sappy poetry I sing as loud as my lungs allow when nobody is home then quietly hum my favorite tune all day long I get completely absorbed in books then feel shattered when it all ends i'll never avabdon a friend but i'll understand if you abandon me i'm the kind of beautiful that stays up late to watch my favorite show on the history channel and eat my chocolate bunny i'll get dressed and notice my jeans are getting tighter then cry while singing my favorite song to cheer me up i'm the kind of beautiful that bites my nails and nubs because I get anxiety and steps out of your way in the hallways i'm the kind of beautiful that's not exactly gorgeous but beautiful. *credit to the person who wrote this on tumblr*
I know i'm ugly. It doesn't matter when you guys say i'm pretty. It's just because you're my friends.I'd like you to tell me your real opinion. I know i'm clumsy. I can't do anything right,and when I try,I always make mistakes,I end up crying because I know that i'll never change. I know i'm depressing. I hate life,and I think it's horrible,the stars don't shine for me like they do for you and I don't think they ever will,people seem to hate me,they don't smile back at me when I smile at them. I know i'm stupid. It takes me a few minutes to get simplest joke, i've dont stupid things,I act stupid,my friends think i'm dumb,the think I need therapy. Maybe I should just leave, because eveyone's better without me.