Pursuit of Perfection
Hi, my name is Lizzie.
This is my blog,
take whatever you want from it, and draw whatever conclusions you want to. Welcome to the inside of my bbrraaiinn.
This is my blog,
take whatever you want from it, and draw whatever conclusions you want to. Welcome to the inside of my bbrraaiinn.
Ask me anything If you go to my school Me
I didn’t like it when you look at other girls.
Call me selfish but I want your eyes on me, and me only. Not at other girls. I’m insecure when you look at other girls. Because I know there’s a lot of prettier girls out there. Better than me. I get hurt when you talk to a pretty girl. I’m scare that they’ll get your attention and maybe you’ll fall for them. I’m scared to lose you.
You wonder why I’m insecure? Because there are girls out there who look gorgeous without even trying. When they wake up they look like angels. When I wake up, I look like I just got out of a war. Those photogenic girls who look good in every photo. When someone takes a photo of me, my face looks half retarded. They don’t even need to dress nicely and they’ll still look good. How they can capture your attention just by walking past. I want to be able to do that.
Yes this! :-)
(Source: g-y-p-s-y-h-e-a-r-t-s)
