Sweetie, he's not worth the tears. Their words aren't worth the cuts. Her skin deep beauty isn't worth you not seeing yours go all the way through. Please don't hurt yourself. Don't starve yourself because you think you're fat. You're still beautiful. Don't cut yourself because they don't like you. They don't even know you. You're still beautiful. Don't think that you're any less than that. I don't want you to ever feel that way. When you're feeling down, when you think there's nothing left, just remember this: I love you. It doesn't matter that we've never met, doesn't matter that I don't know your story. Because I do know that you are wonderful, and at a time like this you need someone to tell you. I'll be here if you ever need anyone to talk to. If you want, you can leave a comment on my page telling me what's wrong. If you don't want everyone seeing it then you can send an email to theanonadvisor@ymail.com and I promise you it will be confidential. Stay strong, love Derek.
*Out with
friend*
Her: "All the cute boys are
taken!"
Me: "He looks
single."
Me and her: *silently
fighting over who gets him*
*Cute girl walks
by*
Me: "Never mind, I'm just
gonna go talk to her."
Friend: "I thought you were
gay!"
Me: "Why do I have to like
someone based on wether they have a Y chromosome or an
X?!"
Friend:
"But...huh?"
Me: "AH!!! Cute boy's
leaving!"
*Friend stands there
confused while I get his number*