(via hayleycakes)
Childhood favorite.
i reblog like crazy. i curse a lot.
i am human, i go through emotions.
music/men/alcohol/photography/animals.
[be prepared to see that.]
i will forever express how i feel.
enjoy.
(via likeneelyohara)
I need to frame this shit. Instead of those inspirational posters… I got this :D
I am falling so fast and so deep…
“mah dick run so deep..so deep PUT HER ASS TA SLEEP!” - Ice Cube
I apologize for my morbid mind…but it IS 2 in the morning and I have 1 short essay along with a professional APA formatted research paper due VERY VERY SOON THAT I HAVENT STARTED ON AND ALL I WANT TO DO IS TUMBLRR. (tumblr a verb? what is the action to tumblr? like twitter’s is to tweet.. Tumblr is to tumble? idk. ‘Yo, Ima tumble my thoughts so ppl can heart it :3’ ?)
As I was saying before Ice Cube/sick thoughts interupted me.. I am MAJORLY crushing on someone I should’nt even LOOK at. I am on the phone with him majority of the night. YEAH YEAH..buisness before pleasure but FUCK DUDE.. he makes it hard to concentrate on my work. Tonight’s meeting was fun. My members kick such great round ass. :D The round ass called AUTHORITY.. HAHA j/k.. 2 in the morning remember. SO, as soon as I am creating gold out of the shit powerpoint we had…HE enters the room and POOF.. all thoughts, GONE!
WHAT THE BUCK?!?!
I need a drink… BADLY. I don’t want to feel this way. He is not attractive at all. HORRIBLE sense of humor. ENGAGED. harro…ENGAGED. Just pays attention to me. Makes me laugh. I feel pretty when I talk to him… *le sigh*
Miserable life I live.
Sympathize me. Prease?
@2 hours ago
kiki-miserychic:likeadoll:charmingnotion:
Holly: You know those days when you get the mean reds?
Paul: The mean reds, you mean like the blues?
Holly: No. The blues are because you’re getting fat and maybe it’s been raining too long, you’re just sad that’s all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you’re afraid and you don’t know what you’re afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?
Paul: Sure.
Holly: Well, when I get it the only thing that does any good is to jump in a cab and go to Tiffany’s. Calms me down right away. The quietness and the proud look of it; nothing very bad could happen to you there. If I could find a real-life place that’d make me feel like Tiffany’s, then - then I’d buy some furniture and give the cat a name!
(via emmahundreds)oh my gosh… the last one.
ROFL, Bottom left.
Bottom left haha
bottom left :D
Having known someone and constantly having bittersweet memories of them is completely different than having that person still in your life.
Difference is… memories never change but that person will.
Question now is to enjoy the memories that haunt but are bittersweet or have that person in your life and run the risk of them hurting you again, but in a new way?
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