That's me pretty much everytime the guy I fancied did as much as breath in my direction. It's ridiculous, really. I'm 22 and I have no self-confidence what so ever. I'm not as sad anymore but I still spend most of my time at home, eating, blogging, listening to Adele and watching stuff on YouTube. I mean, is this how I want to remember my early twenties? Definitely not. But I can't help it. I can't be anyone else and the person I am These days is sitting at home, eating and watching videos. I can't help it.
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