October 2011
1 post
July 2011
1 post
March 2011
1 post
Missing you has become a daily occurrence.
February 2011
6 posts
I’ve honestly been happier lately than I can remember. I’m sort of sad that since this month is almost over it means Manny won’t be my temporary roommate anymore. Best roommate ever.
Happiest I’ve been in so long.
In that moment I felt like a car crash. The kind that everyone stops to stare at. The constant replay of it in my mind is keeping me up late and it’s making me nauseous.
“Life is relative. I get that and I think it’s important for people to keep in...”
– Andrew McMahon (via binnyyy)
January 2011
14 posts
In the short amount of time I have known you, I’ve grown quite fond of you. Believe me, I’d be a wreck without you at this point.
Doing some reading when someone annoys you..
fuckyeahlaughters:
poeticlovelyx3:
And you look like this:
And you think this:
And you really wanna do this:
And even a little of this:
But all you can manage is this:
And then they go:
And you’re like:
And then they’re like:
And you’re all like:
And then they’re like:
And your friends were all set:
And you try to go back:
And your final response:
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I recently decided to chop all my beautiful, long hair off. During a crisis, might I add. I happen to always decide to cut my hair right when it’s getting long because I think it’ll make all my problems feel a little bit better. Biggest fuckin’ mistake ever. I refuse to wear it down until it grows out. On the plus side, next week I’ll be having lots of visitors and I...
Watchboringspice:
i can not breathe
I die for him.
I’m the kind of girl that prefers wearing over-sized hoodies, I’d rather stay in on a Friday night and watch 10 Things I Hate About You, I’m a cuddler, I would rather smoke a bowl than get wasted, I adore my cats more than most humans, I’ll always be a mama’s girl, I enjoy sleeping in and spending the whole day in bed, I dress like a boy more than half the time,...
Note to self: boys only want one thing. Remember this always.
Went to see my parents in hopes of getting my shit together this week. I hate this year already. There’s a whole long list of things I despise this month. I’m giving myself the rest of today to be bitter about everything and then I’m slapping a smile on my face and moving on. No more of this. Ever again. At least not for a while. On a happier note, I absolutely kick ass at my job...
I truly believe that I’m destined for loneliness. I always over-think everything, or jinx any chance I have with anyone. It’ll just be me and my cats…forever.
“Stop! You meeting them right before they moving out. Remember how one girl from‘“p.s.i love you asking all mens, whom she met “are you married? Are you a gay?” You should start do the same “Are you moving out of state in next 6 month?”“
My mom is adorable and pure genius.
December 2010
8 posts
Currently I adore my job, my boss, my amazing best friend, my kitties, and that I move in two days. However…I hate packing and boys who play constant mind games.
Maybe one day I’ll get to be happy too.
Sixty hour weeks are definitely kicking my ass right now. Plus side: I’m making bank and my boss is fuckin’ awesome. Saturday will be my first day off in three and a half weeks and it will be spent packing and with my second family.
I have genuinely never been so sad to see someone I barely know move. This is killing me.
Cute boy that works at the T-Mobile kiosk by my store: seeing you makes my day.
November 2010
12 posts
So here’s the thing. I’m tired of being taken advantage of, being treated like shit, and being invisible half my life. I no longer give a single care about anything. I’m an independent person, I can handle it all on my own. No more shitty friends and people using me. This is me saying I’ve had just about enough of all this. People are not what they seem to be,...
Another bad day ends, but the end is welcomed with a bowl and a Dr. Pepper.
I’ve been bringing myself down way too much the last couple of days, considering how wonderful I’ve been feeling the past month. Bringing it back when I wake up. Up and up I keep on climbing.
Note to self:
Stop procrastinating, do your final paper sometime within the two months it’s been assigned, also stop procrastinating while writing it the night before.
It seems as though I’ve lost my mysterious side, if I ever had one to begin with.
My life has become something wonderful. I absolutely adore my best friend and all my other lovely friends, my new job is going so well and i lovelovelove it, I’m kicking so much ass in school this semester and all my professors love me. The only downside lately is this damn kidney infection that makes me pee 100 times a day, but it’s not bringing me down. All smiles all day.
October 2010
19 posts
It’s all very simple. Yet, you seemed to feel the need to complicate everything.
I have honestly experienced heartbreak at the young age of twenty. And it has suddenly made me a believer in love.
This will either prove to be the worst idea of my life, or something wonderful.
Watchshanzebra:
shitwrecked:
hugyerneck:caitastrophe:myasssqueezedbysexycupid:sssandraaa:princ3ssdiana:nueve-:joeymillerthecaterpillar:
god i love this.
This is wonderful. :)
What the fuckin’ fuck! It’s like the only guys in this world that are attracted to me just wanna screw me over real bad. YO, DUDE, I’m a pretty fuckin’ chill person. And honestly, I don’t give a shit about anything almost always, soooo what the fuck is the point in totally playing with someone’s emotions? RIDDLE ME THAT, MOTHERFUCKERS.
Today is all about bad luck and missing you.
