February 2012
BOOBS!!!
Okay, now that I have your attention, could you please check out some of my writing? I’ve been uploading poems and such onto this website, and I’d love it if you could check them out, please :) I mean, if you want. Thank you.
http://www.wattpad.com/user/VictoriaKuftina?uploads&page=0
Anonymous asked: Why do you take so many pictures of yourself that look exactly the same?
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† Your religious Views?
@ Have you ever self-harmed? Why?
# Relationship with your father?
$ Relationship with your mother?
% Who is your most loved person?
^ Have you ever been bullied?
& What is your sexuality?
☼ Who makes you the happiest?
* What is the most heroic thing you've ever done?
+ What calms you down when you're upset?
♥ Have you ever fallen in love?
¤ Had your heart broken?
© Have you been betrayed in the past? How?
¶ Who do you miss the most?
§ Have you ever attempted suicide?
! Share a secret?
This is cool. Do it.
My room is haunted.
I just makes some fucking creepy as fucking fuck noises. Last night I was woken up by this noise… it sounded like someone was sitting in my chair, and tapping their fingers on my desk….vigorously….and really loudly…. and for a really long time. I got creeped out because I couldn’t think of anything that could make that noise on its own in my room. So I just...
You know how when people see someone in a wheelchair, or with a missing body part, or a disability, and they say… “I feel sorry for them.” Well, I don’t. I don’t feel sorry for them. I look up to them, and they inspire me. I see them as the bravest people on the planet. They were given something difficult to live with, yet they’re living with it, and living with...
just sad.
so this is what it feels like to be replaced by...
Babies hate me.
A friend asked me to watch his 1 year old daughter while he went for a drive to get some breakfast. Straight away I was like :| ohhhhhh kaaaayy. As soon as he left, the baby looked at me, and started crying. Would not stop crying until he returned. I look like such a bad person.
I'm not forever alone, I'm forever available.
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