Quami, Single, MN.
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"You are meant to fight. When you are sick, your body fights for its right to function. When you hold your breath, your body fights for its right to breathe. There are billions of tiny events—from the surface of your skin, down to the very cells of your body—that have to happen in order for you to be simply sitting here today. If your most minuscule parts haven’t given up yet,
Why should you?"
Remember when you were eight, and on Halloween left the house as a monster?
Now your eighteen, wishing it was a costume.
I smoke everyday. Or I used to. I just stopped today. I feel like it was something I started because of curiosity and I just got so used to the ritual of smoking. But now I’m starting to feel like I’m over it.
Strange word to explain becoming an adult. Well not really, just a foreign concept. Coming to terms with the fact that I’m the one who will be supporting myself from now.
Sometimes I think about whether it’ll be an escape for me, or if it will be even worse than where I am
I’ll stop when it becomes too much for me (if this even gets any notes haha…)
"You tried to change, didn’t you? Closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake…You can’t make homes out of human beings. Someone should have already told you that."
I like my features, bone structure and everything else. I just wish I could lose weight.