February 2011
I need a poster board, bro.
I’d ask why we can never get along..
Thing is, i’m slowly starting not to care.
( I’m lieing. ]
Suck my dick.
I wonder what goes on in a girls' mind when they...
sophiathai:
Well, if you really want to know. Basically, what goes in my mind, is them. All about them. How stupid and funny they are, how handsome they are, and what they did to make me actually fall for them. If i had any contact with them, that video graphic movie would be playing over and over and over in my head. At night, I would think about him non stop, even in the day, which leads to...
I know it seems hard sometimes but remember one thing. Through every dark night,...
January 2011
That terrifying moment when you realize you're...
Love me when I least deserve it, because that is when I’ll really need it.
– Edgar Allen Poe (via bropularity)
I love you tumblr. ♥
Moments like this where all these memories that race through my mind.. I always, always have you to make me smile. (:
Am I the only only person on tumblr that doesn't...
waitingonasecondhandpickmeup:
I ain’t gotta spend money on that nigga.
^^
LOL !
On Valentine's Day:
escapelatter:
yeahitsjay:
What my friends will be doing:
What I’ll be doing:
It Doesn’t Get Any More Real Than This.
Well, maybe not this intense.
Somewhere along these lines though.
When someone tries to offend you, but you just...
-smokerface:
I don’t regret the things i did. I regret the things I didn’t do when I had the chance.
The teacher asks Timmy, "why is your cat at school...
fuckyeahrashiie:
kendallbelieves-:
omgsoasian:
gdybtaeyaang:
-baracat-:
thinkiamdumb:
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...
You will NEVER forget your first love.
– (via berecognized)
The feeling when you bumped into the corner of a...
All the more i want to fucking kill you, bitch.
Fact: We Only Dream of What We Know. Our dreams are frequently full of strangers who play out certain parts – did you know that your mind is not inventing those faces – they are real faces of real people that you have seen during your life but may not know or remember? The evil killer in your latest dream may be the guy who pumped petrol in to your Dad’s car when you were just a little kid. We...
On tumblr , we don’t each other , we eachother.
When you send a text to the wrong person...
wordstakeover:
Dear You,
I miss always being on the phone with you.
We’d talk for hours & hours, and still never run out of things to talk about. You’d stop playing video games just to talk. No person does that, really.
Now, you could fucking careless if i even existed. We don’t assosiate what so ever.
The smallest thing always did bother you. Like when i wouldn’t go to orchestra after school, or mess around in...