What you know 'bout THAT?!

Oh hey.

Where the fuck I been , you ask?

Not on tumblr.

School and work has consumed my life. ( kill me now)

Here are some updates:

I’m 23.

I have a new person I obsess over. ( how the hell did that happen)

I don’t hate my life.

I hate my life.

And I have lost some friends!

You know what’s weird to me? That I am considered “pretty” at work. I have fairly high self esteem, this isn’t a post to persuade people to say ” but you ARE PRETTY!!!” - its a fact I have come to accept. I hang out with REALLY beautiful people- and I am rarely noticed. Except at work. I am the cute one. There was an instance at work where someone was naming nice things about me ( not facilitated, I assure you) and one of the things on that list was that I was pretty. It’s something I am not used to.

On another note- wtf is beauty? FAKE ASS SHIT. There is so much more to a person than what they look like. I hate superficial bullshit. Looks hold no meaning to me. ( but thanks for saying I was pretty)

K BYE TUMBLR