December 2011
108 posts
Good Life
There is this boy. He’s my type. He’s sweet. He’s rich. Tall. Irish. Not skinny. He loves me. Bought me an engagement ring. Ruby and Diamonds, cushion cut in sterling silver, the ring I’ve always dreamed of. He calls me every night. Tells me I’m beautiful, sweet, sexy, kind hearted, motherly, caring, and gorgeous. He says I’m perfect. Told me he wants to finish...
“Wait for something better, no one behind you, watching your shadows....”
– Brandon Flowers
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When you disgust yourself in desperation because you find yourself wishing he would just acknowledge your existence.
On another note, a boy who’s in love with me cut my name into his arm. Kinda creepy, sorta sweet?
What have I learned? Knights in shining armor are history. Prince Charming is a myth. The guy that gives you that foot popping kiss (princess diaries reference) just wants...
Have a guy who’s crazy for me
Long day. Good day.
WHY DO MY FRIENDS HAVE TO BE SO FRICKEN PRETTY..
thefunniestpost:
They’re all like:
and I’m just here like:
I’m starting to lose faith in you hun. Change my mind.
When you go to the park with your friend →
the-absolute-best-gifs:
And you see there is only one free swing:
So you try to act like you haven’t noticed:
And then your friend realises to:
So you both end up running like maniacs towards it:
And you beat your friend, so you’re like:
And they’re like:
But you’re just like:
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I’m single!
I rather be in a relationship. I like having someone I can share myself with on an emotional, intellectual, and physical level.
I’ve been in three real relationships.
Longest 4 1/2 years. Shortest a little over a month.
Not a virgin. Raped at 15.
Sex is important in a relationship because let’s face it, people have needs but also it depends on if...
Fine ignore me
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“The beauty of a living thing is not the atoms that go into it, but the way those...”
Yay get to walk around tomorrow, happy me. Walking around aimlessly until I get lost then finding my way home is awesome plus I’ll get much needed alone time.
My rules
I’m a good girl in relationships.
I’m a bad girl in the bedroom.
I’m a shy girl until I’m comfortable with you.
I’m an outspoken girl when I have to be.
I’m obedient when you’re serious.
I’m stubborn when I’m convinced I’m right.
I pry because I want to help you.
I ask because I care.
I listen because you need it.
I talk...
I’m one of those people who until I get fat and ugly, will never be liked. Lusted after, used, abused, yes; but never wanted because a guy wants to be around me, just because a guy wants a play thing.
It isn’t fun when you’re sitting here thinking about someone and you know you aren’t even on their mind. It’s hard when you wish that for once they would initiate the conversation instead of just you. It sucks when…it just sucks
Perspective
I yelled at Niko and he said “you know when you yell things don’t change” so I said “you know when you whine things don’t change” so he said “nothing changes, only when you hope things can change is when they really change”
“When I look back on my life it’s not that I don’t want to see things...”
