((ahha. Thank you. Honestly, it was a word vomit.
It was a true word vomit, but a word vomit nonetheless. I'm glad it came out less jumbled than it was in my head.
I just want people to realize how awesome they are. I see so many broken people on here and I want to help all of them, I want to patch up their injuries and kiss them better and help them see that they deserve help, that they are worth help and worth better than what they have and what they think they are.
And that's precisely why I'm going into the field that I'm studying, because I want to help people.
I only wish I could help everyone.))
((Anon let me tell you something.
I am by no means the most attractive person on here. Some people think I am, okay yes fine. But there are plenty of people on Tumblr and in the world who do not think they are pretty when they actually are.
Ask-the-god-of-mischief? She's really pretty.
Raincanthurtmenow? Also a very pretty mun.
Those are the first two off the top of my head but let me tell you there are plenty more, and they all add captions saying "sorry for my face" and "I'm not attractive at all".
Which is a fucking crime.
You know why? Because these people are not used to being told they're pretty. Because clearly there is a voice in their head saying that they are not.
I know I have that voice in my head. It whispers the same thing every time I look in a mirror.
But the thing is to be strong, the thing is to move past that evil little voice telling you you are not good enough. The thing is to know, personally, that you are pretty and you are worth it and you are strong, no matter what the haters say, even if the hater is in your head. Especially if the hater is in your head.
I'll stop ranting now.))