I have reblogged this an innumerable amount of times and I won’t stop. The media spreads this false image to its viewers and we wonder why our self esteem as a whole is so distorted. It’s because the images so constantly shoved down our throats is.
the jennifer lawrence one is crazy omg
I know this is colour and I’ll delete it soon but this goes out to every girl who wishes they could be like the actresses and models they see in magazines. The media is deceiving you and distorting your view on what ‘beautiful’ is. Fuck the media, you’re all gorgeous exactly the way you are and any magazine would be lucky to have you on their cover
People act like theyre just learning this stfu lmao
- ShayCarl (via infinityrachel)
The past 24 hours have gone from
I’m naked in my room having a panic attack.
Lord knows I have been trying my best to keep it together but yesterday, was hard.
I desperately needed some sort of hero and it didn’t come… or rather it came in the most unanticipated form.
Even though she hates my sexuality,
And has been questioning all of my recent life choices.
My mother is my saving grace.
She can honestly break my best mood with few words
She saved my life.
I can’t do it without them.
In all this hell and turmoil and disagreement,
She can hold it together for me and thats ALL I needed.
Has life been fair?
Has my situation gotten any easier?
But did I find the silver lining?
My mom will still do anything for her fag son and I couldnt be happier…. crying in the middle of this very, public place.
In less than a day, 17 hours I went from handling my shit to realizing the truth.I’ve been trying to work towards my fairytale
But it seems I’ve been in one all along.
I’ve been wearing rose colored glasses; living in a world of illusion,
Attempting to delve deeper withing that realm but reality is harsh.
I fear I’ve been making selfish decisions, or so I’ve been told.
I don’t know.
I just want to save everyone but, they need to want to save themselves.
But its frustrating, and scary, and I feel so wrong.
And the world revolves around money and I just don’t have it anymore.
In short, this day has killed any sense of security and confidence I had in my decisions and self.
On the flip side.
This too shall pass.
Suck it up bitch.
Pep talk done.