Yolanda Banuelos

Fri, 21 Apr 2017 16:37:00 +0000

I can't help but to automatically feel a little insecure when ever a guy stares at me. I hate it


    "I'd say about 60% of the stories I tell go unfinished because either someone cuts me off or I realise that no-one is listening"

    I wanna talk about waterbending styles, HOW THE WORLD IS GOING TO END, THAT IT'S SAD LITTLE KIDS THINK CLOUDS ARE MADE OF FAIRY FLOSS WHEN THEY'RE JUST BORING DROPS OF TAP WATER, WHY IT'S FUN TO STARE AT PEOPLE WITH PIMPLES COS YOU CAN PRETEND THEY'RE A SKY OF STARS MADE OF MEATBALLS AND LICK THEIR FACE, PAST LIVES. But noo NO ONE ever wants to talk about that stuff :((

    I'm not short and I do get along with my parents but otherwise... pretty accurate

    somehow ive become that friend that always walks behind when the sidewalk won't fit a group of three

    I can't do the whole giggling, cutesy kind of flirting. I flirt with sarcasm and teasing like a 5 year old. Anyone else?

    I'll still do it! My singing voice maybe horrible but I'm still going to sing!

    I can tell you that this is the truth. We don't take the time to tell you everything in our minds, because sometimes we don't think it's worth telling you. #Moi

    Everything describes me, but since I'm basically a robot when it comes to emotions, I cry really hard once a month, and it feels great and terrible.

    that is the good type of stress.