Why do I go on tumblr or instagram anyway? When it’s just another way the world can passive-aggressively tell me I’m ugly?

=\ I post a picture of myself and what? I like to think im a nice person… Worth a little love…
This might sound pathetic, but sometimes I wonder if the days I feel really pretty is just my eyes playing a trick on me.

Deactivated my Instagram account today

What a weight off my shoulders…
I faced it: I’m not, nor will I ever be, that “damn she’s beautiful” girl. I don’t have a stunning body or face… But if I ever work for anything: it’s to be that “damn she’s confident” girl, and let everything fall into place.

Halloween costume ideas:

1) Brunnette Marilyn Monroe
2) Pin Up Girl

-I don’t know if I can pull any one of them off… I seriously have to hit the gym. Anything where I can wear my curls and play them up. Thoughts?

Had 51 followers, now I have 49…

I’m glad I didn’t celebrate getting over 50 :)
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I wish

I dressed well enough to get reblogged by a fashion blog <3
Cooking, make up, dressing up, speaking…it’s all an art.  

Am I really that unnattractive?

Maybe I’m just not photogenic…
Or maybe I have to stop basing my perception of my appearance on how many reblogs/likes I get.
Maybe it’s as easy as loving myself.