December 2010
thank you, 2010.
alyaae:
for the new friends I made
for the friends who stuck with me through thick and thin
for the bitches that backstabbed me
for the people who just walked out of my life
for the people who broke my heart
for the people who made me happy
most of all… this is for me on still being awesome, and will be awesome in 2011
My 2011 Resolutions:
I’ll start to look on the brighter side of things.
I won’t take shit from anyone.
I won’t cry over another asshole.
I won’t hate myself because of my imperfections.
I’ll be more confident.
Bitches can GTFO.
I’ll surround myself with the ones who make me laugh.
I won’t slack off in school… maybe just a little.
I’ll appreciate my parents more.
I won’t get butt-hurt over...
If you love your mom. Repost this. One girl didn't...
scatteredstars:
lordvoldie:
spreadsomelove:
tinydolls:
joesramblings:
WHY?! :(
abriannebrooke:
gerardwayssexsounds:
amieeeyxd:
ohimfancyduh:
faithlovestoreblog:
-iknowyougetme:
not risking it
^
THIS SHIT IS STUPID. BUT NOT RISKING IT.
NOT RISKING IT.
I AINT GON’ RISK IT.
I don’t even believe these or ever reblog these…but I LOVE MY MOM. -TEARS-
2nd Reblog....
There’s always gonna be that thing you hate but...
If he's letting go of his feelings for you, then...
This is why I don't do confrontations.
God, I hate drama.
When you ask permission from your parents..
alyaae:
You’re like,
Then they turn their attention to you all like,
So you start off all like,
Then they say no and be all,
And you’re shocked like this,
Then they’re just like,
So you negotiate and be all,
So they allow you all like this,
Then they leave and you’re just like
iamdanish asked: pink
Anonymous asked: Yellow :3
Anonymous asked: Yellow :3
iamdanish asked: pink
Put colors in a message. Do it ANON.
porngron-:
yourknifemybackmygunyourhead-:
red - i love you.
pink - i could stay on your blog for hours.
yellow - you’re amazing.
peach - i miss you.
blue - i want to get to know you.
purple - you’re hot.
brown - i would fuck you.
green - i would date you.
black - i hate you.
white - delete your tumblr.
The awkward moment when you can sing every lyric,...
Memories. They warm you up inside, but they also...
Heartache is a horrible kind of inspiration.
muffinsfornaiz:
flairey:
flairey:
Every time you think, write or make something, the hurt manages to get to you and suffocate you.
That moment you're home alone and you hear a noise...
shoothisbitch:
