let’s play the game “why is rebecca crying again today if she has a literal perfect life”

is it

1. bc she’s fat and all insecurities stem from there
2. bc she’s not nearly as smart as she wishes she was
3. bc she thinks she’s pushing her boyfriend away and she doesn’t know why
4. bc she feels bad for agonizing over the stupidest, most controllable fucking shit
5. all of the above?

sorry if this is awk for all yall readin but whatevs its my personal

i’ve been feeling! really insecure recently about my tumblr pals. i feel like nobody on here likes me very much. the internet is a funny little place

sighs, runs away, never says anything again on this site because you can’t say anything without someone not just disagreeing (which i’m obviously fine with!!) but borderline mocking you for your opinions :) hurls self over rock

I can’t post about this on my regular blog bc Sarah follows it but as much as I love my friends right now, which I do most of the time, I really hope I can find friends in college who are more socially aware than they are. I’d really like to be friends with people I feel comfortable with all the time and don’t have to sometimes put up a front for. Even with my closest friends right now, I definitely put up a certain kind of front sometimes. I don’t mean to, but if I didn’t I’d find myself constantly telling them I’m offended by the shit they say. Idk. Idk if this makes sense. I just am excited for the opportunity to meet people as socially aware as I want to be. Like the thought of becoming friends with someone who’s a feminist and who’s just ugh yeah aware of what’s going on in the world and what’s just not right to say and is just idk AWARE is the coolest thing ever. This sounds really stuck up and all over the place. I just don’t know how to phrase it. I guess I mean I want someone who doesn’t call her friend a “slut” when she’s being annoying, you know? You dig?

Fun times blogging on my regular instead of my personal by accident

Crying about my boyfriend :) ha ha

LITERaLLY SaM SHUT THE FUCK UP aBOUT YOUR GODDaMN SaT SCORES nobody gives a single little teensy hoot about how intelligent you think you are. why do i follow people solely out of a sense of duty. why do i do it. why do i have to be a nice gal and never want to hurt anybody’s feelings.

sam raptis gets under my skin in a way i didn’t think another human could

“oh my god alisa just unfollowed me?? this is so funny i expect this from people idon’t know in real life but this is ridiculous

if posting about my girlfriend WHEN I’M WITH HER bothers you as much as it does maybe you’re not as happy being single as you’re implying”

says the boy who constantly complains about what a horrible person his roommate is　

it’s probably pretty disgusting how often i think that dylan is beginning to love me less

how do i get amber to follow me