January 2011
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I give you my heart. You give me shit.
Sorry that I kept you waiting, I’ll admit that its hard now being in your place. What more do you expect from me, I’m doing the best I can.
"Reblog if you want a love like this."
Bitches, I HAD a love like that. It just slipped right through my fingers.
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Hypocrites.
Everyone around, especially on tumblr, complain about cakefaces. We all complain on how they’re fake and how you can basically scrape off their make up and eat it like a cake since that’s how much they put on their faces on a daily basis. Yet, you see all the reblogs of pictures of cakefaces everywhere. All over my dash, people only reblog pictures of the people that wear too much make...
Formal 2010.
A lot has changed since then. Mainly that I don’t have a boyfriend. I hate the idea of going to an even with someone other than him but I guess it can’t be helped, now can it.
I didn’t want to go to Winter Formal this year at all but I realize I need to move forward without him although I’m still hung up on it. I need to just keep on trekking through life, not living 5...
I hate it when life just becomes routine.
You just lose the joy of living.
Jchoo: The more time I had to myself to think... →
jayishungry:
The more time I had to myself to think about you, I realized something. It’s not you I miss, it’s what we had. I don’t stay up til 4am to talk to anyone anymore, I don’t drop the words “I love you” constantly, I don’t do a lot of things I used to do. Before, it was just any other girl, but after…
Oh this..
The Kite Runner (Feedback)
Redemption. Is that not what we all seek? People make mistakes, everyone has their fair share of them. At times, these mistakes morph themselves into regrets. These regrets often spawn guilt. This guilt is something these people must live with, it can never be erased, can never be cleansed, can never be forgotten. Spending their whole lives trying to forget, these people come to realize that...
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Sometimes, I can't differentiate dreams and...
Then I get all confused cause I wasn’t sure what was real and what wasn’t ):
GTFO.
Seriously. I’m pissed. Mind your own freakin’ business. I don’t go prying into your life, don’t pry into mine. I hate it when people try to worm their way into my affairs, I like to keep some things private. Forget what you want, if you want information, you’re not getting it from me. Sure, you think you’re so clever playing the detective. I’m in no mood...
I dyed my hair again and people want to know what...
Long, hot showers make me happy.
And walking around with only a towel on is my guilty pleasure. .. when no one else is home.
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