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Posted on November 3, 2011 via Dreamcatcher ♡ with 1,168 notes
Source: jennyyfurr
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Posted on November 3, 2011 via that is so not raven with 15,022 notes
Source: faggetr0n
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i think im a sucker for cute little romantic things; i wanna get notes for no reason, i want you to show up at my doorstep just to tell me you love me, i want you to leave me random voicemails while im sleeping, i wanna be the one you always think about, i want cute little suprises that you thought of yourself, i wanna walk around with nothing to do just holding your hand, i wanna get flowers for no reason, i wanna be suprised; i want an adventure; basically, i want my own type of fairytale.
did someone read my mind…?
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Posted on April 11, 2011 via Don't forget. with 92 notes
Source: itsyouandimsure
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Posted on April 11, 2011 via i love you more. with 53,484 notes
Source: hitthatkid
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….AMAZING.
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Posted on April 11, 2011 via PRETTY FOOD! with 1,634 notes
Source: prettyfood
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We’re young. We’re supposed to drink too much. We’re supposed to have bad attitudes and shag each other’s brains out. We are designed to party. This is it. Yes, so a few of us will overdose or go mental. But Charles Darwin said you can’t make an omelette without breaking a few eggs. And that’s what it’s all about! Breaking eggs. […] If you could just see yourselves. It breaks my heart. Your’re wearing cardigans! We had it all. We fucked up bigger and better than any generation that came before us. We were so beautiful! We’re screw ups. I’m a screw up. And I plan to be a screw up to my late twenties, maybe my early thirties.
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Posted on April 5, 2011 via my whole brain is crying with 845 notes
Source: stilesderek
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I DONT THINK PEOPLE UNDERSTAND HOW BAD I WANT TO BE FUCKING GORGEOUS. I SIT AND LISTEN TO PEOPLE TALK ABOUT THE BATTLES THEY FIGHT FROM WANTING TO BE PRETTY. AND I LISTEN TO PRETTY PEOPLE TALK ABOUT HOW THEY WISH THEY WEREN’T UGLY. AND I ALWAYS HAVE AN ANSWER. I ALWAYS HAVE ADVICE. I WISH SOMEONE WOULD HELP ME FEEL PRETTY. I WANT TO WALK INTO A ROOM AND TURN HEADS. I WANT PEOPLE TO GENUINELY WANT TO LOOK LIKE ME. I WANNA BE THE GIRL THAT PEOPLE HATE BECAUSE OF JEALOUSY. I WANNA BE FUCKING BEAUTIFUL.
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That moment when you realize, you wont give a fuck, you never gave a fuck, and you never will give a fuck

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Posted on April 4, 2011 via NeeshaValore ♥ with 9,014 notes
Source: neeshavalore
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even when im with more than a handful of people who im close with, i still feel like no one around me knows me. i feel like a piece of shit and im so tired of feeling this way. i want my old life back. i miss every single thing about it. summer 2011, come sooner? i greatly need you..
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I finally gave a shit about someone.
I finally opened myself up to someone. I finally trusted someone. I finally wasn’t afraid to let someone in. I was/am completely inevitably, one hundred percent, in love with you. Lets face it, we started with less than nothing. We had to work harder at this than any other couple you’ve ever heard of, but we did it. we had to stand stronger than any other two you’ve ever seen. And we had to want it more than anyone else ever has, because if we didn’t, we wouldn’t get it. It’s just that simple. You loved me just as much as I loved you. We both had to fight for each other more times than we can count, but every single time, we won the battle. Every single time, we didn’t let anything get in our way.
I know that right now, you might not even know what to say. I guess that puts us at the same point. If it weren’t for my mom, we would have been golden. Honestly, she’s what broke us, and I’m sorry. I can’t describe to you the way I feel right now other than by saying that I feel incomplete. You were my favorite part about me. I did everything with you, told you everything and spent every day with you. It was perfect.
I loved coming out of class and having you there to kiss. I loved going to school in the morning and seeing you so you could grumble at me. I loved going to your house and your dog would attack me. I loved when you would walk me home and you would kiss me at the end of the bike path, and you would kiss me like you meant it. I loved when I would get into brians car and twenty seconds later you would turn around asking for a kiss. I loved when you would come to my games and cheer me on like you actually cared. I made me so happy.
You wanna know something? You wanna know how man people have made me feel good about myself? One. You wanna know how many people have made me feel pretty? One. You wanna know how many people have suck by me even when I’ve told them the most gruesome of things? One. This was always you.
You’re the brightest star in my sky, and it’s killing me how easy you’re able to say goodbye..




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We’re young. We’re supposed to drink too much. We’re supposed to have bad attitudes and shag each other’s brains out. We are designed to party. This is it. Yes, so a few of us will overdose or go mental. But Charles Darwin said you can’t make an omelette without breaking a few eggs. And that’s what it’s all about! Breaking eggs. […] If you could just see yourselves. It breaks my heart. Your’re wearing cardigans! We had it all. We fucked up bigger and better than any generation that came before us. We were so beautiful! We’re screw ups. I’m a screw up. And I plan to be a screw up to my late twenties, maybe my early thirties.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj38vjFbzH1qzkhoqo1_500.gif)