I would just like to extend a gigantic “fuck you” to every person that took advantage of me when I was 15.  Yes, I was slutty, crazy, druggie, dangerous, “a problem,” whatever. I was also a lonely, naive kid with low self esteem.  What’s your fucking excuse?

What I wish I could tell my 15 year old self:

18 year olds wanting to fuck you is not cool.  You don’t have to do it just because they’re older. Pathetic, manipulative assholes.

I know you’re tripping balls but PLEASE leave your skin alone. My pores will never be the same.

Ecstasy is meant to be taken for fun. Occasionally. Not 3 times a week. My brain is permanently changed.

Don’t talk about your life to people at SSSAS.  Those kids are not your friends. If you were “worried” about me you’d talk to me before lying to the school that I was selling drugs.

If 3 guys invite you over to drink in the middle of the night and agree to pay for your cab so you can play “beer pong”, do not accept the mixed drink they made you ahead of time. Stupidest thing I’ve ever done.

If a friend insults you to your face, they’ll only say worse behind your back. I’m looking at you, Gabby Fuentes.

It might not seem like it right now, but someone will end up loving you.  Your virginity is worth the wait.

All of those girls who talk shit about you now will be 10X more fucked up in 2 years. Just wait. Suck it.

When someone says I’m pretty

whatshouldwecallme:

I’m just like,

When I hear my favorite TV show come on in the next room

whatshouldwecallme: