#the point is...

Going over to reddit to find out what the whispers of drama vaguely crossing my tumblr dash are about just to see unfounded cult accusations to distract from failed corporate coups and just backing away slowly

Sometimes I still feel like I’m not girl enough. I’ll look into the mirror in the morning and see wisps of hair on my upper lip & feel disgusted about it. I feel lonely, so I look at cute lesbian couples to cheer myself up and all I’m thinking is you’ll never have this. You’ll never look like this or feel like this or be like this. I dream of perfect romance, am addicted to the idea, but when I dream I don’t see myself. Someone else takes my spot in the scene. Someone prettier, slimmer, altogether more feminine. I know it’s bullshit, that I’m just feeling bad and over focusing on everything negative, but still. Fuck, I don’t know.

cyrilla touched a radio in the capitol preservation society, paulie cantelli saw her do it and got upset, and jericho immediately opened fire on him <3