December 2009
Two feet below the surface, I can still make out your wavy face. And if I could just reach you, maybe I could leave this place. Don’t tell me how I feel; you don’t know just how I feel.
I want to know everything.
I want to be everywhere.
I want to fuck everyone in the world.
I want to do something that matters.
When someone is in your heart, they’re never truly gone. They can come back to...
– Mitch Albom, For One More Day
i know it's wrong to be possessive but...
at least I’m not a white trash chongalita like you!
Even on a lonely day, there are still little signs...
Somehow, not only for Christmas But all the long year through, The joy that you give to others Is the joy that comes back to you. And the more you spend in blessing The poor and lonely and sad, The more of your heart’s possessing Returns to you glad. John Greenleaf Whittier
fmylife:
Today, I was making out with my girlfriend in my room. About two minutes into it, my cat walks in and jumps on the bed with us. Without hesitation, my girlfriend tells me to stop, rolls over, and starts petting my cat. FML
Something that really pisses me the fuck off...
I hate when people obnoxiously cough with their mouth open in a small contained space… like do you not know that you’re probably getting the whole room sick? While studying for my spanish final exam, I was a victim of some dumb ass cough attack. I wanted to spray some lysol on that coughing girl so she would get the point, but I didn’t have any :(
I don’t like when people only feel safe when hiding behind some kind of facade (whether it be nice clothing, an anorexic body, a high reputation or a computer screen) and are quiet, insecure and boring otherwise. The sad thing, is they usually don’t change… I’m glad I’m not one of them anymore!
ohdahnigirl:
I don’t understand why every single one of your posts has to be about either alcohol, cigarettes, or sex. Or some other thing that makes you seem mature and cool. BE YOURSELF GODDAMNIT.
Dani, you truly speak my language. <3
I think I used to have a voice, now I never make a sound. I just do what I’m told. I really don’t want them to come around.