I want to look like her.
I’m not pretty enough to be on that level of friends with you. I feel like I just got punched in the eye socket.
It’s a secretttt.
I hope this is what you’re asking about.
My tumblr doesn’t tell me when I get messages. So the guys were doing a signing and this guy pit in Matt’s face. Instead of beating the dude’s face in, Matt walked off to avoid that. But Brian grabbed the dude and slammed his head down on the table. I have the picture of Bri with the dude in a head lock.
My tumblr doesn’t tell me when I get messages. So the guys were doing a signing and this guy pit in Matt’s face. Instead of beating the dude’s face in, Matt walked off to avoid that. But Brian grabbed the dude and slammed his head down on the table. I have the picture of Bri with the dude in a head lock.
My tumblr doesn’t tell me when I get messages. So the guys were doing a signing and this guy pit in Matt’s face. Instead of beating the dude’s face in, Matt walked off to avoid that. But Brian grabbed the dude and slammed his head down on the table. I have the picture of Bri with the dude in a head lock.
I have no idea if there’s a video of it. If there is, I haven’t seen it.
And the people I’m supposed to be able to talk to are persecuting me lately for how I feel, how I react to things, and who I am in general. I don’t understand. I don’t know how I’m suddenly different. It’s multiple people telling me how I should act. I’m almost positive that I’m more concrete than most people I know. Not more solid or stable, not more level or steady, just utterly consistent. I only want to be surrounded by positive energy and the people I love, and I don’t know how to handle criticism well. Someone tell me, how do I get to the root of… me?

