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I'm just some mistake two people decided to call Kristyn.
I currently live in Hell-Hole City, a place that I can not wait to get out of. Its nothing more than a small town with silly, close minded people. Well, I don't really hate it here now that I think about it. Its just that this town will always be too small for the dreams held inside my head.
Secondly, Everyone here views me as a happy person & thinks I have it all together. What they don't know it that I'm dying on the inside, I am falling apart. Its all an act.
I struggle everyday.
& I am currently in the process of trying to find true happiness one & for all. I have dealt with self-harm, anxiety, Ana-nervosa, & depression. So chances are that whatever you're going through, I'd understand completely. Just know that I am always here for you. & If you ever ever need a reason not to kill yourself tonight, your stumbling cross this blog is it. ♥
& finally, a WARNING: When following this blog you may find excessive amounts of lace, floral prints, camping, escalators, s'mores, bro tanks, traveling, mustaches, sarcasm, jazz band, summer nights, wake boarding, simplicity, cowgirl boots, grandma sweaters, acoustic guitars, concerts, owls, vintage jewelry, pokemon, boy bands, and sunglasses on your dashboard. You've been warned.
I hope you have the best of days. ♥
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