December 2010
50 posts
new years eve is tomorrow :)
New years, I’m changing. Completely. Because this year I’ve just been out of control. I’m just a terrible person… I need to change. For good. I want to crawl in a whole and just stay there for months because it feels like there’s no point of even getting ready in the morning. Who am I trying to impress? Not anyone important anyways. I want to cry because I’m...
lmfao.
i really want to learn how to snowboard.
grenade :]
i would catch a grenade for you
throw my hand on a blade for you
i’d jump in front of a train for you
you know i’d do anything for you
i would go through all of this pain
take a bullet straight through my brain
yeah i would die for you baby
but you won’t do the same
EIGHT MONTH ANNIVERSARY!
WOOOOOOOHHOOOOOOOOO!
tomorrow.
h tomorrow is my eight month anniversary with my wonderful boyfriend. lawrence william flatley III, i love you with every ounce of strength in my body. love you so much(:
whip my hur back and forth. ya know how it is.
flaw3dbeauty:
My favorite time with you is when I’m in your arms and there’s not a care in the world.
so i’ll get to the point. and cut the suspense short. it’s you. you...
– http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iAcp0-qVq54
aintn0restforthewicked asked: bro, you all look INSANELY gorgeous on the picture on your blog up derrr ^
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after eight months (in two days) of dating. my boyfriend i might be breaking up all because of my mother. how could she do this to me. and my sister doesn’t even give a shit about how upset i am about it. last night when i’m sobbing, my sister just fucking yells at me. like you did the same fucking thing in high school. fuck you. really.
his words are like a knife. touching my skin but not pressing hard enough to cut me. but if i get him angry, a line of blood will form. starting off small, but the more we fight, the bigger the wound gets. and when i’m with him, the scar is still visible, but i just pull my sleeve down and cover it up. pretend it never happened. pretend that he never even hurt me. but he knows. he knows that...
it sucks cause we used to be best friends. but the lies keep adding up. and you expect me to pretend that you are one of my true friends, but how could you be if i don’t even trust you? i apologize if you’re being hurt by this, but think about all of the times i was hurt by you. and what you did to me hasn’t once even phased you. you pretend and lie to get your way out of sticky...
you're so hypnotising, you've got me laughing when...
world civ...