you see, the thing about self esteem is
it doesn’t matter how many people you have supporting you, telling you you’re talented, or attractive, or smart
because in the end, if you truly cannot believe it yourself
or worse, if you depend on those outside forces to confirm positive perceptions of yourself
you still feel pretty shitty.
(via wewters)

BustEDD
With two D’s. B)
I’m imagining someone opening the door to the school’s storage or janitor’s closet only to find Kevin and Edd snogging the shit out of each other during lunch period, clothes a bit messy and lips raw. Who discovers them? Idk, maybe Ed or Rolf or even the janitor (who’d simply close the door and be like “i’ll come back later” or something), leaving a mortified Edd, and a Kevin who couldn’t care less.
(via nat-theplanetarium-twat)
current emotion: ✿
(⊙﹏⊙✿) ♡♡♡♡♡
what kiss me??? \(//∇//)\


