all around me are familiar faces
worn out places
worn out faces
bright and early for the daily races
going nowhere
going nowhere
(via essjaybevs)
To my little bear.
Stop trying.
When you see all the groups on FB and its like “we all just want a man that will like us in our sweats with no make-up on and messy hair” and you agree but plaster the make up and tan, and hair spray and heels, because they don’t exist and ALL lads like plastic. They don’t.
Well the ones that matter don’t, if someone’s not willing to “like and accept” you for how you look, act when you’re your natural self forget them.
put down the makeup brushes and tanning mitts, replace them with sleepovers and sandpits. You only have one childhood. Stop throwing it away.
