happiest* posted a quote
April 14, 2013 3:32pm UTC
Remember when... none of us care about bras or boys or breakups? when our hearts were young and had no damage? when we didn't care if he liked us? when we didn't know what lockers were like or how your best friend could betray you? or how your life could crash and burn? when facebook didn't exist? when all we cared about was monkey bars and candy and secret handshakes and new bikes and climbing trees and handstand contests? And I never realized... just how much i miss those days. . . until now.
yourcool posted a quote
December 28, 2012 3:58pm UTC
SHOOT FOR THE MOON; even if you miss, you'll land with the stars. ... where you will be forced to drift aimlessly farther into the vast, empty abyss of space until a lack of food, water and oxygen causes you to succumb to death's cold embrace. sweet dreams, child.
Have you ever been in one of those moods where you just want to grab everything and rip it from the walls and break everything because you feel broken and you want to scream and kick and cry because nothing feels right and it’s all wrong and you don’t feel right and i don’t know anymore.
I wonder what it’s like being the pretty girl. The girl that breaks all the guys’ necks when she passes by. The girl that can wake up and go to school without even trying. The girl that everyone wants to be their friend. The girl that a lot of people like. The girl with such an amazing personality that everyone wants to talk to her and be her friend. Yeah, I wonder what it’s like being that kind of girl...
It’s difficult liking someone. Because sometimes, you don’t know if they have feelings for you or not. They’d send you all of these mixed signals that’ll eventually just confuse the heck out of you. You’re sitting there just trying to figure them out for yourself. Then you have all these things you’re urging to tell them, including how you really feel, but you don’t know how to put them into words. I hate liking someone, cause once you’re attached, it’s as if your whole life revolves around them.
I wish I was the reason why you smile randomly you stay up late you keep checking your phone you go to sleep happy you get butterflies you drive yourself insane, wishing I was yours. Because you’re my reason why.
I’m dying. No, not like death.I mean in a romantic way. I’m getting my hopes up. I’m dying to talk to you, text you, message you 24/7. I’m dying to hold you, hug you, squeeze you and never let you go. I’m actually dying for a lot of things. Like, how I’m strongly dying to be with you.
phishie posted a quote
September 11, 2012 4:59pm UTC
I don't mean to be the downer on this great "bullying sucks" thing Y'know when everyone posts the same quotes like: "See that girl you just called fat? She has anorexia, etc, etc" I understand they might, but some people are just larger than others. Some people actually like to learn and study. Some people are just loud to be loud. There might not be this big dramatic reason. But that doesn't mean we should make fun of them anyway, y'know? They shouldn't need reasons to not be made fun of. They're human. Let them live. Stop killing their spirits. Easy as that.