December 2011
62 posts
I would like to know why I seem to be the only person in the family who ever does anything wrong.
I had the notion that you’d make me change my ways
My bad habits would be gone in a matter of days
I had the feeling that you’d open up my eyes
To a whole new world that had since been in disguise
But that day will most likely never come for me
And it’s just my luck to end up getting stuck
To everything you are
So tonight I’ll sit and pick apart your pictures
And...
Once again you have managed to fuck with my feelings and mess up my heart. I kinda want you out of my life completely.
I’ve managed to spend an entire two days doing absolutely nothing.
I napped earlier which I could kick myself for because now I’m laying here in bed wide awake. I probably won’t be sleeping anytime soon. Gaaaah.
Not gonna lie, I kinda wish I had Nicki Minaj’s body. Minus the huge ass, though.
I’ve done nothing today.
I did nothing yesterday.
I’d be okay with doing nothing tomorrow, too.
I’ve spent today and yesterday in my bed. And I might tomorrow as well.
And I’m perfectly okay with that.
What is wrong?
“You seem quite shy, but you’re oh so cute. And I’m the kind of girl that would...”
I like being alone.
dinosaursarecomingback:
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t...
Give me a therapy, I’m a walking travesty. But I’m smiling at everything.
I’m going to be single forever.
One of the babies at job #1 has strep throat. I really hope I don’t catch it. Everyone is sick. I have a stuffy nose and I can’t fucking stand it. I just know I’m going to get sick soon.
Justin texted me tonight.
Justin : Hey.
Me : Hey.
Justin : I actually miss you yelling at me.
Me : I’m sorry I yell at you so much. :(
Justin : It’s ok.
No, it’s not ok. He shouldn’t have to grow up like I did. Thinking that it’s normal for families to yell and scream at each other. I feel like a bitch now. And I feel bad for...
It’s a gross Monday night. And I don’t even feel like moving. Time for 3 hours of Family Guy.
Sleepover is on.
My cupcakes are in the oven.
I’m with my two besties.
For only having slept like 4 hours and it being super gloomy outside, I’m in an amazing mood.
♥
