"A few weeks ago, I posted a picture of myself on my Tumblr blog. I had no makeup on and my bangs pinned back, revealing the abnormalities caused by Pfeiffer Syndrome, a condition I was born with. To be honest, I didn't think much of it. After taking the picture, adding a description and posting it, I turned off my computer to go to bed. Waking up the next day, I had over a thousand messages in More...

I love that song. It has such a great meaning. I sometimes feel a little tear coming when I listen to it. Its a weakness I guess.

i miss you, i love you and i feel closer than ever to you even though we've never been so physically apart. bring on june so i can see you.

i hate you. you're lovely, you're selfless, but our differences and our completely 100% oppositions have made us hate eachother. i hate you. i would happily live my life without you in it, we should go our separate ways. we're not meant for eachother. hatred is all we can give eachother now.

He cheated on me twice and kept it from me for a whole year. I'm more sad that he kept it from me than knowing that he did it.

I love him but I'm so scared there'll be more secrets. I want to break up with him but i still love him. I just need some advice...please :(

I love you. you're the kindest girl, and selfless, but your line of thought, your actions, your upbringing, your way of life forces me to stop going along with what was once my line of thought, my actions and my way of life. There's compromise, and there's just being too different, and I'm sorry that our differences cause us to hate one another a lot of the time. I should be able to just be me around More...

I wish i could go back to the 13 year old me and tell her that it would all be ok - that she would come to make some of the best friends ever, that she would fall in love, that she would fix her relationship with her parents.
I wish i could go back to the 18 year old me and tell her that just because life is short, just because your friends are dying around you, it doesn't mean you can whxxx yourself More...

I sometimes wonder if that's what it seems when I'm not available like I used to be.
I would never cut my dearest friend out of my life, but there are times I just can't always be there. When we met I was always there because of my situation. Right now with work and forcing myself to do things, meet people, to combat my anti-social behaviours ( which by the way my friend suggested to me more than More...

Its hard to express inflection in writing. I hope you find someone that receives your love with open arms soon. Merry Christmas x

I love you, always.