November 2011
incenses:
”I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and you saw them crying in their bed at night or singing to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street and even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think after seeing them at their...
Day eighteen: My last kiss.
Ryan kissed me goodbye. And no one cares. Haha yaaayyyy glad that’s over with.
oh my god
IT’S FUCKING FREEZING.
I don’t wanna go outside. I don’t wanna go to school. I don’t wanna I don’t wanna!!!! I want to stay in my warm snuggley bed forever :’(
Nights like these are bad.
When there’s no one to talk to and nothing to do. All I can do is think. Over think and over analyze every little thing in my life. My mind thinks of stupid ideas that I’ll probably regret. I start getting awful thoughts in my head. I hate this.
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Why do little emo girls take pictures with random...
Do they honestly think that’s cute?
Get the fucking beads out of your mouth.
Stop biting on some stupid stuffed animal.
Jesus Christ you look like a fucking retard.
It’s so weird how people can make you feel. Some people make me so happy and I get so excited to see them and they make my day. And some people make me so disgusted that I can’t even stand to look at them and seeing them just ruins my whole day. I mean duh, I’m sure this happens to everyone. I just think it’s really weird how much other people can impact my feelings. I...
“I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have...”
– Charles Bukowski (via misswallflower)
Dang.
I got so excited that I had tumblr mail. And then i look and it’s just spam. Of course… haha
im such a sweepy baby
only got like two hours of sleep waaaahhhh :’(
Day Seventeen: The person I like and why I like...
I don’t like. I love. And his name is Ryan Littlejohn. I love em cause he’s got the moves like jagger and a real nice ass. Naw, but really the ass thing is true. I love him cause he’s my bestfriend and he’s so sweet to me. I find so much comfort in him and he’s just all around awesome. He helps me with my homework and all kinds of other stuff. He makes me real smiley...
“She would consider each day a miracle - which indeed it is, when you consider...”
– Paolo Coelho (via roscoe-)
I always think things are going so well and then...
I hate this shit.
The internet is my bestfriend and also my worst enemy. Makes me sick to my stomach. Fuck
