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Melody. Nineteen. Japanese & American.

I rarely ever reblog, so pretty much everything you see here is my own. I decided I'm going to start reblogging to spread the lovely art on tumblr, as well as use it to sort of describe myself or the things I like. I come here to type out my thoughts &share my photos.

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I will never understand

Why is it that people are still talking shit about me? And why do they go tell my boyfriend? I’ve barely talked to these people since high school (a year ago) and so, news flash: None of you know me anymore. I don’t know what anyone is saying about me behind my back because my boyfriend won’t tell me, but unless its something like “Melody is so ugly and fat,” then what they’re talking about is outdated. I’m not some promiscuous slob of a person and I don’t even go out with “friends.” It really makes me curious what people have to say about me and why they’re still saying it. I’ve learned from the mistakes of my past and I feel that I have matured more in the past year. Since all of you still act the same (or worse) &apparently still talk shit, you’re just giving me a reason to look down upon you. Shit talk about me all you want, I’m still better than you, and I have someone that loves me no matter how ugly my past was. I’m happy &I win, bitches.

  5:15 am  |   May 21 2012   |  1 note  

  1. 17mmm posted this
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