If I learned anything in high school....
nothingbutdanii: …It’s that at some point we sometimes have to learn how to make ourselves happy before anyone else can truly make us happy. I guess I better start by doing the things that used to make me smile even if no one is there to watch~
I hate myself sometimes, and when I’m down, I don’t know how to get back up. It hurts so bad, and I don’t know why… help…GOD?
Real friends will want to talk to you.” hah! according to ^ this, I have exactly, ZERO.
if this is a preview of summer, I don’t want it… I don’t feel like eating… or sleeping… dancing, or reading… I just sit here… and stare at the wall, but why?
I exist, I just thought you should know if you were thinking about texting me any time soon..
DUDE WTF??? →
puppies make my life, they are like the most adorable dogs on the planet :) omg.
can you really judge someone else’s blog? Isn’t it a blog? something written from their hearts, an online journal to go through when life just isn’t sufficient, or maybe it is.. but either way, who are we to judge how good someone’s is. Can we even say if it is “good” or not? All we can really do is relate…
I must learn to love the fool in me—the one who feels too much, talks too...– Theodore Isaac Rubin - I totally wrote my college application essay on this.
You bury me alive And everybody’s got to breathe somehow Don’t...– We are the Fallen
Reblog this post with a song that kills you
devotedtowave: Vermilion Gone Forever
It’s just that I don’t want to be somebody’s crush. If somebody likes me, I want...– The perks of being a wallflower I need to make this known. (via rubyatbirth)
When something as big as love turns your life around, but then abruptly comes to...– (via iamnocturnal)
I look at my phone
..and I wait….But why do I wait when I know I’m not gonna get anything back, Even from the people that proclaim to be my friends…I’m good enough for myself.. But why can’t I be good enough for anyone else?
Once in my life, I want to be good at something. I’m so sick and fucking tired of being okay at things here and there. Even stuff I’m passionate about…. It sickens me.. for once I’d like to be seen while doing something I love and to hear, “Wow, Tilly, you’re a great dancer, or artist, or writer… ANYTHING….” It kills me inside… I just...
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Probably not today.. maybe not even tomorrow. But...
I will be Infinite..: This year is coming to an... →
This year is coming to an end I think how I will look back on it with this nostalgia, because this year everything was new to me and I don’t want to take that for granted. I guess what I mean is of all the expeirences I had this year I don’t want to forget. And not only that I want to learn from…
The boy who, With every smile, My heart skips a beat, With every touch, My knees experience defeat, With every kiss, The end could be near…. I just needed to say, I love you <3
FML for 05/31/10: I walked into the kitchen after a rigorous game of Bubble...– (via devotedtowave) AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Sometimes love means letting go, when you want to hold on tighter– Wicked Lovely
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