February 2011
Building a fort.
8126512:
Expectations: Reality:
I’m making a fucking fabulous fort tonight.
One of my worst days.
January 2011
3 tags
It's 5:43.. and still no email from CP.
They said late January.. how late is late!?
That moment when you think about something scary...
93044:
I miss you.
The three words I can’t say.
1 tag
@40x
Thank you <3
That awful feeling when you love talking to...
asdfjklcass:
^fucking like everyone. but whatever. if you feel that way, then they’re clearly not putting in much of an effort to talk to you right? so fuck them.
^i like what he/she said.
My parents think I do nothing all day.
jaaaaan:
Bitches please, I run a blog.
1 tag
Shut up.
Your name echoes in an empty space. Your name seems to go on and on in my head, in my heart. But, it doesn’t matter how I feel now. I’m just a pick-me-up friend; we’re friends on your terms, when you want, how you want.
1 tag
12 more pages + a lab in Bio..
When I spend too much time looking for people's...
If I sleep to much, my parents complain.
If I don’t get enough sleep, my parents complain.
If I eat too much, my parents complain.
If I don’t eat enough, my parents complain.
If I’m always in my room, my parents complain.
If I go out too much, my parents complain.
I CAN’T FUCKING WIN.
1 tag
Pretty close.
You are the sort of person that needs a peaceful environment. You seek release from stress and freedom from conflicts and disagreements, of which you seem to have had more than your fair share. But you are taking pains to control the situation by proceeding cautiously and you are right in doing so as you are a very sensitive person.
You dislike playing the field in every sense of the word. When...
1 tag
When you give someone advice, they don't listen to...