I love keith lemon omg
over thinking killed my happiness.
insecurities killed my self esteem.
lies killed my trust.
stereotypes killed my individuality.
and judgement killed me.
fat city bitch, fat fat city bitch. ten, ten, ten doughnuts and a twinky bitch. VIP, Micky D’s no guest list..
only for knickers and cardigans really:’)
think you’ll find everyone has something about them they’re not happy about, doll.
i post it on tumblr because quite frankly, i have no one else to talk to that understands(y)
don’t like it, or me, fuck off.
whats made you think that? :s
hey there delilah, what’s it like in new york city?
feel like talking :3
mum: “leanne i think you should go on a diet, you eat too much shit”
maybe ill get druuuuuuuuuunk again