December 2010
30 posts
wemadethestars:
1. Wear mascara. 2. Stand up straight. 3. Carefully put together outfits. 4. Lower your voice. 5. When in doubt, love. 6. Be generous and gracious. 7. Don’t kiss and tell. 8. Forgive. 9. Turn around and check the back of your reflection in the mirror before you leave the house. 10. Smile.
hmm...
domare me
means “tame me” in italian
and
“judge me” in swedish
interesting
November 2010
45 posts
Wake me up when I've lost twenty pounds.
TARCY THOMASON HAS A WIFE...
and a son?
who knew…
worst day of my life </3
i will be the homewrecker, don’t even worry about it.
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dropfuckindead:
❒ taken ❒ single ✔ i hate everyone
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there's something you should know
that if i do something stupid, and hurt someone somehow, i’ll feel bad about it forever. i’m not over exaggerating either. and see the thing is, if you make me feel even worse about it, i’ll drop you as a friend. straight up drop you.
people fucking make mistakes, get over it.
and don’t even question why i’m not talking to you because you know damn right why...
Everyone seems depressed tonight, so reblog and...
youskinnybitch:
skinnykidsscaringkids:
delicatelydeadly:
shaykachu:
I fell so ignored sometimes.
I have no friends.
I hate everything about my appearance.
I have no weed.
all of the above + i don’t know where the hell i’m going with any of this
i decided
a little bit ago that i’m really thankful for all of the constants in my life. just like, it makes me feel stable and thats always a good feeling, stability.
and then
i decided that having a little risk and random excursions of stupid shit is also quite fun
adreneline
so i’m not really sure where i stand at the moment.
Him: me too babe..i wish you could lay with me, and straddle me again haha
Me: haha me too that was fun (;
Him: and than i could be kissing you
IN ALL HONESTY... i just want to correct him and say THEN**
i can't even stop thinking about
they ways he touched me. i don’t even know. it was just like so real like no holding back no shyness nothing. i don’t know. i just feel the need to say something about it but who the fuck can i tell here? no one.
i'm sorry.
my insecurities have the best of me. they ruine everything. they can’t stand to see me happy. so just when i think i am, they fuck it up.
baby you make my knees weak
