Since today I’m feeling pretty fucking matrimonial here’s a selfie without any kind of make up and digital effects. Because I am getting used to go outside without make up, and I am proud of it.

I love my friends.

frantabulosa:

(I hope the point gets across. I love my friends and I wouldn’t trade them for anything. Also depression sucks but it doesnt define me. Its just something I need to work on. I love you all and I love myself.)

Gpoy. I would really like to thank my friends and my boyfriend for being the way they are, for cheering me up anytime I need,  for being with me. I know I can be a pain in the ass sometimes— well, very very often, with my self esteem problems. Especially when you tell me I’m pretty and I answer pointing out my flaws. But it’s just…  me. I’m insecure, my mom always told me that I could be better than I am now, and this is why I am so unconfident. This pic describes my life perfectly, and it also portraits my feelings for my friends and the people who loves me for who I am NOW. Thank you for breathing. ♥

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