I’m not bragging, but I think it’s safe to say that Im not ugly.. and I would like to believe that everyone isn’t. 

I don’t appraise people based on how they look but rather on how they mingle and coexist with others. Well, basically, on how they treat me. 

I’d like to tell you how this sad holiday made me even more sadder. I’m sorry for constituting the word sad with Holy Week, but I don’t think anyone should be celebrating. I don’t even know why I used the term holiday. 

Remember when I mentioned how much He and I fight? That it’s more than we used to, and if there was a term graver than “MORE THAN”, I would’ve probably used it. It’s not getting better. We fight, we have the same petty arguments I could even label my fingers with it, and we reconcile, exchange incredibly striking and severely emotional words.. which, I don’t think, is making any difference. 

I have found out guys have more insecurities than women… 

sad. 

daazeedaandcoonfuuseed:

hedwigthefeminist:

They need this in US pre-schools. 

Wow

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