You don’t even know what I have to go through. So stop. I hate telling people about my health issues because I don’t want them feeling pity for me. But understand when I can’t hang out with you for medical reasons, don’t start assuming that I just don’t wanna hang out with you. I can’t. I would if I could but I can’t. You don’t even know how scary it is waking up and seeing bruises appear on your skin or always feeling sleepy even when you don’t wanna sleep. It’s been over three years since I first got my medication and I’m still this way. Let me wake up happy and sleep in peace. Isn’t that what you’re supposed to help me accomplish each day…. To make sure I live it to my fullest. You aren’t helping.
I’m so conflicted whether to be happy for you or be upset about it…
I cannot and will not depend on you anymore.
like crazy (2011)
before u decide to cut ur hair at shoulder length
am i doing this bc i want to or bc kylie jenner did it