Welcome to my private fantasy. I'm Asia but call me Jugas... Dallas, TX. I hate perfection. I like boys. I love music.<3 Unavailable. Give me something fluffy & I'll love you for like.. 3 days. Pinky promise ^.^ Anyway, get to know me. You'll like what you find (:

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I’m sorry but I’ll be damned if I let ANYONE tell me I’m not beautiful.

What gives you the right to tell someone that their not pretty enough? No, that needs to seriously stop in our generation. Too many people are hurting/killing themselves from foolish statements like that..

You allow other females to come in between our relationship. You know how i am, so honestly do that shit with another female.
There’s always something.
I love when guys call me beautiful. It’s really cute.
The problem with me is that I put people’s feelings before mine. When I do that, my feelings tend to go numb. So when people fuck me over I don’t feel it.

But recently, I decided to put ME first. The way I feel matters and it’s the only thing that does because at the end, I’m going to be the only one here for myself. It’s just hard, because when you put your self first, you get hurt a lot easier and it feels like you hit rock bottom. 

I wont bring up the past anymore. I’m over it..

Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Everything will work out fine. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it. Be strong & get over it.

I feel so bipolar.

One minute I hate you.

One minute I miss you

One minute I cry over you.

One minute I love you.

One minute I’m hurt because of you.

One minute I’m sad because of you.

One minute I’m happy because of you.

One minutes I’m stressed because of you.

One minute I’m heartless, pulseless, emotionless & speechless all because of you.

I just want it all to stop…

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