Regardless of whether I consented to taking the photos or whether I did not, I’ve suffered the same emotional distress and a life in shambles as a result of these pictures being posted online without my consent. I’ve been humiliated and ashamed of people even knowing my name. I’m afraid to meet anyone new and tell them my name for fear that they will find these images.
Grab some green and get smart — trails aren’t the only things we’re blaz’n today
Kardashian posted private conversations, screenshots of rants he typed out on his phone and nudes of Chyna to his Instagram.
When you approached me, my first thought was, I hate his sweatshirt.
I am almost 27 years old and have been dating for about a decade and it just dawned on me that my constant sexual unhappiness might not be completely my fault.
I stay up at night, because my heart is beating too fast. My lungs are sucking in air too fast. My thoughts are racing too fast, making me terrified of what the future will bring.
like oh my god
I think there was garlic
in the last thing I ate
for one night, I didn’t want to be cute
or pleasant, or nice enough.
your goddamn smile
still brings me to my knees
I’m tired of meeting up with my friends and having nothing to say to them, because nothing has really changed since the last time we hung out.