today, my school hosted an exhibit for suicide awareness day. the exhibit included 1,100 backpacks in representation of the number of lives that are lost to mental illness each year on college campuses. many of these backpacks were donated by the families that lost loved ones and had their stories attached. i’m so proud of my school for bringing attention to such a serious issue.
You know what?
I’m a good person.
I’m genuinely caring towards other people. Like I care more about them than I do about myself.
I’d rather never love again if I couldn’t find someone I could love with my whole heart. I’ve got such a big heart.
I’m pretty attractive. Like, I’d fuck me.
I’m not being cocky at all.
This is confidence.
I’m sick of not feeling good enough.
I am good enough.
Anyone who doesn’t think so can suck my dick. Because I’m awesome.
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