a fuckingg justin bieber picture has more notes than this. you’re all heartless. fucking reblog it, unless you’re ashamed to have a picture or post related to a child with a disability on your blog, in that case, you can now go jump off a bridge.
“Pokemon and McDonalds are teaming up for the first time ever in America! Between June 17th and July 7th, every Happy Meal will come with either a Pikachu, Reshiram, Zekrom, Snivy, Tepig, Oshawott, Zorua, or Zoroark figure as well as one of twelve…
I always end up alone at the end. Its my fault; I allow myself to be used by others when they won’t reciprocate kindness. There’s a naive side of me that believes complying with others demands will earn me their praise. I have nothing special about me, no talent or beauty or anything else special. By pleasing others, I lead myself to believe that people will like me
Despite this. It never works in my favor, however. People get what they need and then they leave. I’m destined for life to be a cycle of loneliness, brown nosing, and delusion.