this is my hell |
names leah, but most people call me skeets. been kickin it since '92. nineteen. i'm the biggest bitch, or the sweetest girl. depends on the day i'm having, or how you treat me. and trust me when i say, if i don't like you i will make it known to not only you, but everyone else as well. i'm just like every other girl in the sense that i've loved and i've lost. there seems to be this one boy, that i continue to go back to time and time again, no matter how much i tell myself i know he's the wrong one for me. i have skeletons in my closet, but who doesn't? i love to do a variety of things; hunting fishing (ice fishing), four wheeling, three wheeling, going to the races. i'd much rather be out on the lake, or in the woods than at the mall any given day. i love to waste my gas, just driving around with my friends all night long. talking and bullshitting about anything and everything possible. my friends, well they're basically my world. i don't know what i'd do without them. nick, chris, pat and taylor especially. those four are like my rock. i know i can count on them for anything. whenever i need something, those are the ones i usually go to. my family is also very important to me. especially my little princess tatum isabell <3 if it wasn't for her i don't know where i'd be today. she's helped me become the person i am. i was heading down a not so good road before she made her apperance in the world. get the chance to know me, i'm pretty laid back and love to have a good time. i'm always down to try new things. :) |
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This isn’t some tan girl covered in makeup with perfectly straight hair and a perfect smile. This is a girl with Pfeiffer Syndrome, who has had bangs her whole life to hide her forehead and struggles everyday to be okay with looking this way. She’s had several surgeries and will have a couple more. she can’t wear makeup much, her eyes are sensitive. Her jaw is misaligned. Her forehead is too thick and has to be shaven down. Her cheekdowns have to be moved forward by surgery. when she was four she had something called a ‘halo’ which was a metal circle screwed into her skull and jaw.
though she fought through it medically, she struggles everyday with the emotional sideeffects. she doesn’t look like her family or her friends. she may never look normal. she has depression and eating issues because of what she has had to accept about herself. she has done awful things to be pretty.
nobody ever sees her without makeup or without bangs.
until now.
She, is me.
and if I make your blog ugly, than don’t reblog this. but if you can be one of the few people in my life who I know are fully comfortable with it, than reblog this so people know.
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL JUST THE WAY YOU ARE <3
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