December 2009
Reblog if you're not tumblr famous.
aynakoitsbo:
adriazillllla:
misguidedheart:
entwinedintime:
swinglifeaway11:
brokenfireworks:
thardcore:
ohallyy:
weasleylove:
drawingtheline:
sparklesthezipper:
wakethedevil:
staresdeadlierthanbullets:
oliviagail:
andrewshark:bagelbites:stripesandcolors:(via waltzwithyourmurderer)
In 2009 I've...
pristinechristine:
() stayed single for the whole year (X) made out in/on a car () kissed in the snow (x) celebrated Halloween (X) kissed in the rain (X) had your heart broken ( ) broke someone else’s heart ( ) had a stalker ( ) went over the minutes on your cell phone (XXXXXXXXXXXX) had a good relationship with someone (X) someone questioned your sexual orientation ( ) gotten pregnant ( )...
-sigh-
risveglio:
I don’t want anything for Christmas. Not a thing. Cuz nothing will make me near as happy as your hand in mine. And that’s the one thing I can’t have.
well, to be honest.. thats what i want for christmas too.
13649.) I wish we could just stop pretending and...
adashofsunshine:
(via blogsecret)
*fuckingsigh* if only.
Basically,
I wish that you loved me.
Have yourself
A merry little christmas.
The Best of Me [Part 1]
You’ll never come to fully understand The meaning of life or why you always feel like sinking quicksand. Falling deeper into the depths, not knowing what to expect Trying, hoping, only to earn the title of “reject.” You stand, only to fall You try to stand back up, when all you can do is crawl. You start to fall, only to break. You imagine them holding you, as you begin to cry...
This is such my life.
Bobbi: Oh the weather outside is frightful
Bobbi & Kaity: But the fire is so delightful
Bobbi: And since we've no place to go, but the port and evergreen park.
*Kaity dies laughing*
Bobbi: Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
Thank you, Kate Nash.
for explaining how i feel in this wonderful song.
…and for reminding me of things.
…………..
All I know is that you’re so nice
You’re the nicest thing I’ve seen I wish that we could give it a go See if we could be something I wish I was your favourite girl I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world I wish my smile was your favourite...
so.
risveglio:
It’s like you go out of your way to make me miserable now. And I guess that’s what I asked for. And I definitely deserve it. But… I talk to you when I’m upset because you make me happy. Maybe I should just stop burdening you with my problems? I’m sure you don’t want to hear about my trivial problems anyway.
Sorry.
this is exactly what i was thinking.
I just had one of those terribly depressing...
(via risveglio)
it may not be meant in the exact same way but, yes.
*sigh* Have you ever just wanted to give up?
All I Want For Christmas...
Is…
You.
]=
♥
“I love you so damn much, I’ll even start to pray. I’ll put my faith...”
– Everyday is a Struggle- Senses Fail
Who I am...
hates who I’ve been….
I would love nothing more than to lay my head on...
(via adashofsunshine)
ditto… ]=
Do you ever just sit in the shower, water pouring...
elevendollarbills:
clevercoffeetables:
theindiehippie:
vanitykills—-:
serpentsbeneaththeirhoods:
meysell:
davebignasty:
lenifucksalexhard:
unicourtney:fierceeleaves:wearelost:(via jauwtheliar)
Scalding* water.
i know.. i know.
ditto
adashofsunshine:
I think I like who I’m becoming as a person. Not that I even really know who that is. I just recently have began figuring myself out. I’m finally comforatable with myself. I’ve learned to take myself seriously. I mean, I’m definitely not fully aware of my being, but that’s what life is for. Your personality is built from the people you meet, the places you go, and the...
i sound so emo...
but i don’t feel alive anymore.
i can only describe this feeling like all the love has been yanked out through my chest.
guys are assholes.
he still says he loves me.
he still says he is sad we broke up.
he still says he doesn’t believe that i’m content.
but the only reason i’m not content is him.
and that’s because he told me i was the one. i was perfect. he...
sarah..
adashofsunshine:
I think I’m happy. Genuinely happy. Not that ‘sit there and smile because it’s what everyone else is doing, acting normal when really your soul is broken’ happy. More like ‘I’m beautiful, in love and the world is turning for me’ happy. I’m not in any sort of whrilwind romance, and I’m probably not beautiful, but I haven’t been this happy in a long while. I can only hope it...
