wearing short sleeves for the first time in a year and a half because fuck it
woo should I keep my streak going and wear shorts today
remember when it was winter and i could wear whatever the fuck i wanted and no one would question me yeah that was nice
This was from when I went to Europe with about 8 or 9 other students from my online school. We met at the airport for the first time and got to know each other over the trip. I remember at least half of them asking me “why do you have all those scars on your legs?” or “what happened to you?”. I would just laugh and avoid the question. I hate that I have to carry my past around with me everywhere I go. And I hate that people can see it. I hate that they ask. I hate that I’ll have to spend the rest of my life explaining myself.
it’s 2:30 AM and i need to open this apple sauce but i am feeble
MY BEEMO IPHONE CASE CAME 😍😊 (Taken with Instagram)
