February 2011
One more thing.
Kingdom hearts mood now that I’ve been listening to some intense piano covers of the entire album.
SHIT.
littlemescudi:
I know it has only been a couple of days, but with all the madness going on it felt like forever and you have no idea how good it feels to be able to have you in my reach, warm and safe. I was able to have you so close, your heart sounded like footsteps instead of heartbeats. I just…I just want you to stay. That is all.
When you talk to me..
cloud-kai:
My heart kinda melts.
Reblog if you literally can't stop thinking about...
17644) I don't want to be skinny because that’s...
That awkward moment when your parents talk to you...
kimmando:
Mom: It’s okay to have sex, just use condom all the time. I give you some if you want.
Me: No it’s okay.
Mom: When you get older you can’t have a lot of sex. Your pussy can’t get wet anymore so you have to put Vaseline in it to make it slippery.
Me: oh…
Bacon is bacon, eggs are eggs. Don't let a guy get...
oooohsparkles:
Edward Cullen: I want to kill you.
Bella: I trust you.
Edward Cullen: I want to kill you.
Normal Person:
I laughed so hard at this, oh my god.
TRY THIS NOW:
kellymaneja:
Taking a shower with the lights off. Shit feels bomb, must try.
You can only do this if you aren’t a pussy.
You can leave your phone, ipod, or a candle in there so it ain’t pitch black.
I suggest hot steamin water.
Music. Hook your bathroom up with some stereos, radio, whatever.. and put that shit on blast.
Sex songs. Nuff said. I prefer “Take you down” by Chris Brown. :P
...
You typed a wink face...
You’re obviously down to fuuuuck.
OMFG REBLOG IF YOU REMEMBER THIS! BEST. CHILDHOOD. EVER. :’D
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I don't feel like I belong anywhere.
Ever since I had quit basketball, my relationship with my close teammates that I actually like, disappeared.
I feel rather..well. Alone.
I don’t really belong anywhere.
No art class. Not athletics. Not a deca student. Not a party girl. Not a popular girl with the popular chicks at our school. Not the “asian” groupie. Nothing.
What am I?
hijefff:
“It is not the strongest that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change.”