when you say frozen wasnt that good white people be like
i cant fucking breathe
nice url did ur mom pick it out for u
Look at me… I will never pass for a perfect bride. Or a perfect daughter. Can it be, I’m not meant to play this part? Now I see, that if I were truly to be myself, I would break my family’s heart. Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me? Why is my reflection someone I don’t know? Somehow I cannot hide who I am, though I’ve tried. When will my reflection show who I am inside?
please do not yell at me im a nervous dumb girl who is just trying to survive