I know I’m not ugly. Not to sound conceited. But for ONCE. can someone just tell me I’m beautiful? Someone that matters. Girls tell me all the time. & being told I’m pretty by someone with a penis will be a first.
First: YOU ARE SO PRETTY I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOTU IN THAT POST. Don't ever think you're not. :)
If the world were to end right now, what would you regret not doing the most?
Thanks! Hahah! So are you!
Um, haha that questions so random! I don’t think I have any big regrets over nothing I’ve done(except liking that damn status that got me suspended! Haha:)) I think I would really just regret never getting to do things like live my dreams, or graduate, or fall in love, or have babies. Haha:)
I know how much you loved her.
I know how you watched her show everyday.
I know how you used to talk to her picture. As if you were on the show.
I know how you had a secret cardboard cut out of her.
I know how excited you were when she came to your town.
I know how traumatized you were when you hit her with your car.
I know how excited you were when you got her autograph, even though it was on a restraining order.
I know how drake used to laugh at your obsession, and once, even wished it would be cancelled.
But Josh, it’s time. It’s coming in November….
Oprah. The farewell season.
I am so tired of being alone. I’ve never been called pretty by anyone except girls. And the only guys who’ve ever asked me out are creeps. And they only did that online. I’ve never been the prettiest of my friends, in fact my one of my best friends is way prettier, and everyone loves her more. No guy has ever held my hand, told me I’m pretty, or anything like that. I’ve never had a boyfriend. Never been on a date. Never went to a homecoming. I really wanna like someone right now, but the only guys i know are my guy friends, & they’re more like brothers to me. I want someone to like me, but that’s not gonna happen. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I don’t tell people this, but when I hear about relationship problems, even from my best friends, I get really upset. I would love a relationship with problems. At least it’s a relationship. I hate reading love quotes or seeing cute pictures of people kissing. It makes me so mad. The worst part is I got surgery to get the thing that made me ugly off my face. But maybe that’s not the only thing that made me ugly. I have no Idea what’s wrong with me…if you do, please. Lemme know?
Idk if you remember me from NOCCAs summer thing this year... But yeah haha I remember u :)
hmm, your names natalie? you do look kind of familiar. i’ve done so much since NOCCA i can barely remember going! JK. it was great. haha. post some more pics of yourself or something! i feel really bad i dont remember!:/
Lifes gonna get better.
The whole drama at school will breeze over.
My grades will be good.
My heart wont be lonely.
My dreams will come true.
…all my dreams. Even the one where drake bell takes me too homecoming… Yeah. That’s a good one.
Thirteen years have passed since Timmy Turner met his fairy godparents, Cosmo and Wanda, but nothing has changed for Timmy except for his age now being at the age of 23. He still lives at home with his parents, attends Mr. Crocker's fifth grade class, and rides a tiny children's bicycle to school. Timmy's arrested development stems came from his desire to keep his fairies for as long as possible. Da Rules state that every child must eventually give up his or her Fairy Godparents when they become an adult, but Timmy has found a loophole around this rule by acting like a child. However, when Tootie (Daniella Monet, or, “TRINA” from Victorious), a formerly nerdy girl who’s always had a crush on Timmy, returns to town as a beautiful and smart woman, Timmy finds himself having very adult feelings for her, and must come to a decision whether to grow up and fall in love, or act like a child and keep the fairy family he has known for so long. In the meantime, Hugh J. Magnate a larger-than-life oil tycoon, turns his attention to capturing Timmy’s fairies and using their power to fuel his maniacal ambition.
i’ve never thought about modeling. at all. not even a little bit. i was never tall, or pretty. my teeth looked like drake bells from the amanda show sketch “hillbilly moment” i was skinnier than a pencil. i had a huge mole. my head was to big for my body. i was awkward…
but, lately, i’ve been feeling better about myself, and noticing that all those things^ are going away.
I’m not that tall. but 5’3 is better than 4’8.
i got braces.
i gained weight, so im not unhealthy anymore.
my mole said byebye.
im just happy with myself.
IM NOT BEING FULL OF MYSELF. trust me, i still have confidence issues.
& im not the kinda person who constantly needs to be called pretty. I HATE THEM.
but. i just feel better about my self, even if its just a little bit.