that awkward moment in life when you realize you have a slight (well bigger than slight) asian fetish …. XD awww yeah
My fear is to be mediocre. So mediocre, in fact, that I just fade from people’s minds. I want some one to remember me; doesn’t matter necessarily if it’s in a good or bad way. I want some one to need me more than any one else. I fear that I will barely scoot past in life. I want to thrive, I desire excellence. I want people to look at me and desperately wish they were me. I want people to remember my name, and look at me and see all the times we had together. To make an impact or imprint on people’s lives, to change the way the look at life; that is all I want. I hate when people forget my when I remember them. This is my greatest fear… to be alone, unwanted, forgotten, and unloved.
I will reblog this every time I see it.
no fucking excuses for this shit
This makes me feel so angry.
this is worth another reblog
:’(
-sobs-