December 2010
200 posts
i haven’t been in the best mood lately and all i think about is you. i bet a million dollars i never even cross your mind. fuck this feeling. i hate feeling empty. i hate being in a quiet room because all my thoughts are so loud, pounding in my head. i hate this feeling of emptiness. i hate that nothing is wrong but nothing’s right.
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag? Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again? Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin? Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in? Do you ever feel already buried deep, six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing? Do you know that there’s still a chance for you? Cause there’s a spark in you.
One day you're gonna need me and you better...
Look what you did to me.
I’m a mess.
Lady Gaga taught me Its okay to be different....
i’m so sick of you.
SO FUCKING SICK.
you treat me like shit.
i’m done.
Reblog if you had to learn Tumblr by yourself....
So i was getting sick of my old theme so i changed...
:)
Honey,
ohhaayitsapril:
q’s aren’t g’s
typing your L’s like this ”lL” aren’t necessary
t2 & f4 aren’t the same as to,too,two & for, four
just stop.
What I wish the boys at my school looked like
what they actually look like
had to reblog, this is sooo true.
I wish i had a friend that actually cared.
Your words may sting, but silence kills me..
cross the line if when you see a text from him,...
I'm not giving up on you, I just had enough.
Merry fucking Christmas :'l
There's 7 things I hate about you
and a million things i absolutely love.
And I hope you miss me as much as I miss you..
I can’t believe we use to be friends. What the hell was I thinking? You’re a whore. Nothing more. You use me.. and not only me, you use all your friends. You talk shit about your own best friend to me. How do you look now? I can bet a million dollars that you talk about me, too. You swear you’re gorgeous and every guy wants you. Hahahhahahahahah. Funny. They want you for the shit...
But you put on quite a show, really had me going....
