I’m just reposting it because it made me smile. This is a good girl right here.
I don’t know how I feel right now.
It’s really hard to be the nice girl. It’s really, really hard to censor myself. Because I know people look up to me for being classy. So anon, whoever you are, I hope you feel really good about yourself right now.
I’ve not done anything to anyone. I keep to myself. I barely talk to anyone as it is.
I don’t understand why you send such mean and hurtful things to my ask, and no, I will not post them all. But let it be known I’ve gotten each message you’ve decided to send me. I have read every word, every last word.
And I don’t get it. I don’t get you.
If I’ve done something to you in the past, which I’m fairly certain I have not, I am sorry.
If my writer has done something to you..I’m sorry. But I am not my writer. People need to get that through their minds.
I’m probably turning anon off. And you’ll be lucky if my tumblr is here by tomorrow.
I’m just so sick of this.
I’m really sick of everything.
I try to stay strong. I try to keep smiling.
But it’s nearly impossible to do that anymore thanks to the likes of you.
Thank you for ruining yet another day.
Thank you for making me second guess myself and my worth.
Just…shame on you so much.
/End.
