And when I am full.
I hate how fucking full of snot my head gets when I cry. I hate how fucking full of self loathing my head gets when I look in the mirror. I hate that I’m stupid an malleable and vain and petty enough to fucking care. I have built myself up in a way so strong that only I can tear myself down— I find new ways to do just that every single day.
Has anyone ever seen We Need To Talk About Kevin?
bloodfleshbones: holy shit this movie is slow and boring i cannot take this i’m almost done and i still just want to turn it off From what I understand, the book is far more riveting. At least, according to John Waters in Role Models. Also a friend that I can’t remember at the moment.