We all know that feeling, vending machine
Girl, an ongoing series
by Lora Mathis
You call those scars?
I’m not even reblogging this for the picture, I’m responding to that fucking comment. Excuse you? Are you trying to “out depress” someone? It doesn’t matter the depth, width, or length of their scars. It’s a damn shame that they felt low enough to fucking mutilate themselves, asshole. Maybe it wasn’t even self inflicted but how dare you.
^^^reblogging for that comment
kuntkick deserves a kuntkick
Whichever way you gained your scars, whatever their size, they’re signs you survived.
SCARS SHOULDN’T BE A CONTEST ON WHO HAS THE BIGGEST OR THE DEEPEST. SCARS ARE SCARS.
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