February 2012
74 posts
you make me wish I had more middle fingers
tears in my tea
I stand on the threshold of the door with tears that had been hanging all day on the cheek. I’m not one to enjoy being in the center, but to get some attention and not have to stand behind someone else for once, would get my self-esteem many steps forward right now.
I do crave something. I want something to blame my tears on.
“Over the years, I have learned that what is important in a dress is the woman...”
stressed, depressed, but well dressed
A person’s tumblr tells a lot about them. It shows what kind of images they see in their head, who they love, who they hate, even what they think about other people. But most of all - has all the words they never said to people, all the words they couldn’t have said but should have said.
