February 2011
But
my 6 months with Miranda is Wednesday and I r getting a surprise. >:) I’m excited. I think she’s gonna pop out of a giant cake at my school, but that’s just me.
I guess bitches don't like when you tell them...
because that’s how any fight I’m in starts. I’m sorry you’re named “Bolera” or “Aleasiah,” but that’s just not my problem, now is it?
January 2011
That awkward moment
where you find your old best friend from elementary school so you add them then you realize that there’s no way they’ll ever remember you then you get sad, not even because of that, but because you remember everything.
Me: Take me to your leader.
Random #: Who this
Me: TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER
Random #: Who is this
Me: TAKE. ME. TO. YOUR. LEADER.
Random #: TELL ME WHO THE FUCK THIS IS.
Me: The Commander of plant Watch Your Fucking Mouth and Don't Put Your Number On Your Public Facebook Page.
That awkward moment
when someone has their Facebook on public with their phone number on it so you text them “Take me to your leader” and then they reply the next day and ask who you are so you say “Take me to your leader” and they get mad.
“I thought I could live in your arms and spend every moment I had with you; stay...”
– Mayday
I'd sell my soul to the devil
if I could be artistic in any of the ways I envy so much.
My lack of talent is beyond depressing.
I've gotten so good.
Not that I believe in people being “good,” generally, but right now I can honestly say I’m better than I was six months ago. It scares me how much I’ve changed, because everything I’ve ever been taught is simply this: people don’t change. But I guess I haven’t changed who I am, I’ve changed how I act. I think twice before I act or speak, (when it...
I love you and I support you,
and it’s your decision and I understand if you go through with it, but I hope you think twice.
Like you said, “I don’t want to have to tell a kid that their father didn’t want them, that they have three half siblings that he loved more than them, that he never wanted anything to do with them,” and I know you went through that yourself and I can only imagine how hard...
Yep. →
-intrepid:
this is why i dont like you:
because you sat there at megans viewing,crying your eyes out,and after you made a huge deal about how sad you were and how much you cared about her.if you guys were so close,why arent you friends with her on facebook?that seemed kind of fishy to me.also,you were one…
Live faster, love stronger.
Better speed up or get blown over.
I'D RATHER DIE THAN BE WITH YOU
It wasn’t that you broke my heart. It wasn’t that you lied to me about everything. It wasn’t that you ripped me apart. It wasn’t that for so long I felt suffocated and held back. It was that when I lost you, no, I take that back, because you have to actually have something before you can lose it; when I saw who you were when no one was looking, I lost faith. I lost my...
I listen to the song a million times and all I...
I’m taking all your memories off the shelf, cause I don’t need you or ANYBODY ELSE.
“”
– Take me home. I’d rather die than be with you.
Lost a follower
Y U NO LIKE MY BLOG NO MORE?
I genuinely wish I were deaf sometimes.
I’m 100% convinced I will develop a Somatoform disorder and just go deaf because I am so tired of hearing everyone’s bullshit. Not even just that. Sound drives me crazy; the sound of people eating, breathing, walking, moving, talking, smacking their lips, chewing their gum, pants rubbing together when they walk, heels dragging along the pavement. It’s horrible and literally sends...
If all you can post about is your sexuality
then your life really sucks and you’re doing something wrong.
If you don’t make it a big deal then neither will anyone else.
I don’t care about how repulsed you are by vaginas. I don’t care how many dicks you’ve sucked. I don’t care how long you were bent over.
You don’t get to openly talk about that and not get called a faggot just the same way that a...
“We don’t see things as the are.
We see them as we are.”
danceofthesevenveils:
The last time we made love,
you said my name to make me come
But it was just a speaking offer,
it means nothing without your love
You didn't find your Noah.
You found someone to do your dirty work, just like you claimed in the beginning.
You wouldn’t know how to love another human being even if I could think of something clever to put here.
I’m not happy for you. I’m completely apathetic. You don’t even exist to me anymore. Maybe soon I’ll quit writing about you.
“Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their dreams....”
– Lady Gaga (via ache)
secksx
Your hand grazes my skin just enough to spark a jolt within.
Your breath collides with mine and I sigh as our legs intertwine.
I taste your lips as you take your hands and grasp my hips.
I feel my body go weak in your grip and no longer can I speak
so I let out a soft moan feeling your fingers roam
against my flesh and I get high on this ecstasy rush. Your tongue meets my neck and I’m a...
If people knew more than Wow I Can Get Sexual Too by Say Anything the world would be a better place.
“All the drugs I could fit in my lungs Couldn’t fuck me up half as hard as the understated one. You make a blunt remark about my size As we walk down sunset boulevard trading starry eyes And the things that you say pierce the hide of L.A. Watch you giggle as it spits up bile a...
The only thing I need to do today is clean my room and study for Mythology.
Yet here I am, tumblr. >:)
Y U NO LET ME GET N E THING DONE?
