All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was. I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory. I was naïve. I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I, could answer. It took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with: that I am nobody but myself. So, who am I? This is a tricky question to answer as I’m not always entirely sure who I am from one moment to the next.
I'm in love with a young man who lives a long distance away from me~ I worry about losing him everyday, I can't visualize my life without him being in it. I am not happy with my body and I am working on improving my appearance, for myself and for him. It really sucks being so far away but our love is still strong and we are planning to be together soon (:
I do not claim any pictures as my own unless stated otherwise~
Thanks for visiting ;D
Also don't be afraid to send me a message I would love to answer any questions or whatever.. c:
- MustBeFollowing: Me. (Source)
- Reblog Once & No likes.
- You will gain. Proof. http://fancy-fairytale.tumblr.com/tagged/feedback
- ALL BOLDED. :)
Happy Reblogging. <3
i’m not a big fan of miley, but her body is awesome.