Living in a Bottel

Living in a Bottel

17. Venezuela. My name is Karla. Arts. Painting. Drawing. Music. Rock. Tattoo. Piercing. Photograpy. Guitar. Electric Bass. Reading. Poetry. Write. Cats. Dancing. Skate. Videogames. Culture. This, is me.

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flyinghbu:

sharkm0uth:

imagine that moment, when you get there and don’t see your loved one standing there.

what if she and the guy comforting her hooked up it would be great to see them together idk

i-live-on-mars:

so i went on Facebook and saw this amazing and beautiful girls story on it
“went to the beach the other day, for the first time since I was a child, I didn’t wear shorts or anything to cover up, this is a massive deal for me, I hate my body even without the scars, I believe I am fat and disgusting but, I pushed through the major anxiety, shaking and almost crying and made it to the water. Its a big deal, I did it.This took a whole fucking lot of courage to post..”
and then the first comment says this. Facebook makes me want to be sick. how can someone be so heartless to comment something like this. This girl is absolutely beautiful inside and out, whilst that girl who comment is ugly and will always stay ugly.Never let anyone put you down, because you are all beautiful.

dannigeek:

I want to be pretty and tatted like Megan.

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