June 2011
Why do people poke my stomach?
ratherdielaughing:
“IS IT BECAUSE I’M FAT?!”
This is too funny to not reblog.
M.
I’d soooo love to see you. Even if it’s just for like 3 minutes… I’m living to catch a glimpse of you. Ironic as that is. hahaha I threw you off and I’m sorry for that. I didn’t mean to. I was over the moon that you spoke to me. My brother would be so mad at me for even having these thoughts and not many would approve but I’m so proud of you. I have been...
“Can I pick you up for another night on the north shore? Do you even want to see...”
– All Time Low
“I’m in no hurry. I could wait forever. I’m in no rush cause I like...”
– Alanis Morissette
“I know I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing, if I can please her, if...”
– an awesomely fictional boy
So Unsexy. My high school anthem Lol. :P
Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly One small sideways look and I feel so ungood Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make Me feel the way I thought only my father could Oh these little rejections how they seem so real to me One forgotten birthday I’m all but cooked How these little abandonments seem to sting so easily I’m 13 again am I 13 for good? ...
You...
I’ll give you countless amounts of outright acceptance if you want it I will give you encouragement to choose the path that you want if you need it You can speak of anger and doubts your fears and freak outs and I’ll hold it You can share your so-called shame filled accounts of times in your life and I won’t judge it (and there are no strings attached to it) You owe me nothing...
I am so fucking in love with that boy… It won’t ever stop.
