My friends: Are you ok u havenโt been urself lately Me: Yea Iโm ok (inside Iโm not okay anymore Iโm dying Iโm sick of people putting me down and telling me what to do and what to wear and Iโm tired of people telling me I look ugly that I need plastic surgery and I need to loose weight and shit)
My friends: Are you ok u havenโt been urself lately
Me: Yea Iโm ok (inside Iโm not okay anymore Iโm dying Iโm sick of people putting me down and telling me what to do and what to wear and Iโm tired of people telling me I look ugly that I need plastic surgery and I need to loose weight and shit)