March 2011
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I never felt the urge to jump off a bridge, but there are times I have wanted to...
– The Realm of Possibility by David Levithan (via thechocolatebrigade)
This is the book to my life, the book to my heart.
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She was dissolving into faceless magnificence. It was love, and it was hate.
This.
nacvaldez:
Dear Future Girlfriend,
notestomyfuturegirlfriend:
Let’s take lots of pictures.
I want to be able to show those pictures to my friends and say, “Yeah, that’s my girlfriend” and “Yeah, she is cute isn’t she?” when the compliment how cute/pretty/beautiful you are.
I will be proud to call you mine.
Love,
Me
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Sophistication is great, but there's nothing like...
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Rant.
The last couple of days have been utterly confusing as fuck and incredibly hectic. I thought I got closure after dad died Monday night but now I’m not so sure. Making that phone call was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do…. But I think I needed to talk to him one last time before he died, to try and get some answers about everything.
It’s the ultimate mind fuck. Am I...
do I ever get to be upset? do I ever get to be anyone but me?
– (via part-mermaid)
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March 15th, 2011
The day my brain exploded rainbows.
I really can't picture anyone having a crush on...
kattlike:
I can’t picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I said hi to them, or even just smiled at them. I can’t picture someone smiling at the computer screen or their cell phones when we’re talking.
I mean like…Why would they even do that? I’m just me. Nothing extraordinary, or special.
I cried like a bitch when Rich proposed to Grace...
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February 2011
tomorrow is "tell a girl she's beautiful day"
andstraightthroughtillmorning:
For the love of GOD, please reblog this
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