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I would get a lot if I wasn't so scared of needles. My needle phobia is vicious and all corrupting.

Both can be really pleasing in their own way. So I will say eyes and smile. Couldn't really have one without the other imo. Since both contrast so well.

My paranoia has me under control and pulls the reigns. So much so, I have been avoiding a lot of people on the forums and in reality sigh.

Nothing seems to go the way I want a lot of the time. Now I just believe I am 'cursed' and forever will remain that way.

I don't use any servers. Just never found the time to be active on them. I just use one on one chats only. Good that @Chahee is holding down the fort for the rest of us though.

I wish I didn't put myself down all the time, but it's so hard to be positive in a negative world.

I just listen to music to help calm me down. But it usually lingers for weeks afterward, when I am mad at someone or something.

I like it when I sleep good. Also I got my new 2020 estimate and it's so bizarre at @Bookworm

More than likely @Somi Since I'd have cute asian girls as a mixture of my dp and signature a lot of the time <3

Don't have any money to give, so thankfully no one asks me.

It's all I really think about these days : /

Hehe. I have to go now. I have class. I will talk to you when I get back, or when on break. See you!

Thanks. <3 Your support means a lot to me.

I will try. Even though half of me has given up on the concept of self love.

It's not about bring tricked anymore. I am just sick to death of the same situations and people entering my life. Stalkers, weirdos and all sorts. (I just want someone with a head on their shoulders as a friend) Not someone creepy.

There was incidents yes in my past. But as people say to me. My past doesn't define me. But if that's all one knows. What else is there left to define a person.

I don't know... Once they know about what makes me tick. They usually always abandon me anyways.

I don't know what 'me' is or the importance of being me. I just feel lost and have no identity.

It's alright. I guess I just wasn't supposed to have friends. : /

That's just it. I don't love myself. I hate most things about myself. To the point of obsession.