Today has been one of those days were absolutely nothing goes right for me. And it’s not that life hates me or some stupid shit like that. Just all my dumbass-ness, both really recent and old, caught up to me all together that it seriously felt like one huge bitch slap after another, with a little sprinkle of “life hates me”.
i actually have a fashion taste that is completly different from what i actually wear but i dont have enough confidence to wear what i really want to wear
i don’t know why it took this long, but i think i’m back.
i feel comfortable again, like i’m not forcing smiles anymore. every small little thing is just making me so happy, i’m loving it :-)