That feeling of being unmade. The feeling that someone took something from you. That feeling of being violated. Know your rights.
I’m just a sixteen years old girl trying to save the world. Or at least trying to save myself.
So this is christmas…
Protect the skin you’re in
“Beauty, to me, is about being comfortable in your own skin. That, or a kick-ass red lipstick.”
I am a strange person
Heros don’t die. They stay alive in our memories and actions.
I don’t give a crap about what you need. You weren’t there when I needed you.
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