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  1. Believeinlove143 Believeinlove143
    posted a quote
    September 27, 2012 8:08pm UTC
    *Person Is Typing*
    *Person Is Typing*
    *Person Is Typing*
    *Person Is Typing*
    *Person Is Typing*
    *Person Is Typing*
    Person: Hi.
    Fave if you hate this.
    Format by; Believeinlove143

  2. Believeinlove143 Believeinlove143
    posted a quote
    September 27, 2012 8:20pm UTC
    Favorite
    if you have ever been called ugly.
    Comment
    if you have ever been called beautiful. ♥


  3. posted a quote
    January 1, 1970 12:00am UTC
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  4. yuzermali yuzermali
    posted a quote
    September 27, 2012 7:11pm UTC
    Why did you change?

  5. peanut1299 peanut1299
    posted a quote
    September 27, 2012 8:00pm UTC
    I have a tendency to:
    Like the guys with girlfriends...
    That I have no chance with...
    That are cute but jerks...
    That don't know I exsist...
    That I'm stuck in the friend zone with...
    That my other friends like...
    That are younger than me...
    Like if this happens to you...
    Forever alone... </3

  6. Smiliezz900 Smiliezz900
    posted a quote
    September 27, 2012 8:00pm UTC
    I get butterflies
    everyime I see him

  7. AlDoWh_ AlDoWh_
    posted a quote
    September 27, 2012 8:00pm UTC
    pouring rain & open windows >

  8. Mel87 Mel87
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2012 8:54pm UTC
    Who else,
    hates the way their voice sounds when recording?

  9. Mel87 Mel87
    posted a quote
    September 4, 2012 1:11pm UTC
    When I was younger I couldn’t wait to be older.
    BUT THIS ISN’T WHAT I SIGNED UP FOR.

  10. YouLightUpMyWorld YouLightUpMyWorld
    posted a quote
    September 8, 2012 7:40am UTC
    Seeing the guy you love
    kissing
    another
    girl... :(

  11. ThatsJustLifee ThatsJustLifee
    posted a quote
    August 2, 2012 11:30pm UTC
    Did you know
    There's a creepy truth behind "The Fairly Odd Parents"?
    The fairly odd parents is about a kid playing pretend with his fish. His godparents died in a car crash when he was younger, & since they were the only adults who understood him he took comfort in imagining that they are there watching over him since his parents obviously don't care. His babysitter slaps him around but he isn't brave enough to tell on her. The granted wishes are all in his imagination, hence why they never have any lasting consequences. Mr.Crocker has made sexual advances on Timmy for years, hence the delusion that he is desperate to steal Timmy's "fairies" which represents his innocence, joy, hope, and good wishes for the future.
    nmq/nmf


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    January 1, 1970 12:00am UTC
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  13. evey evey
    posted a quote
    March 17, 2012 4:07am UTC
    Geeting Your Bestfriend With An Insult

  14. Kanerpop Kanerpop
    posted a quote
    March 10, 2012 3:07am UTC
    Life is like a raisin:
    You get old and wrinkled

  15. babygirlxx babygirlxx
    posted a quote
    March 10, 2012 3:18am UTC
    if you have ever been called
    "Ugly,"
    Put this as your quote and whoever
    "♥'s"
    it, disagrees.
    nmf/nmq

  16. x_ily_x x_ily_x
    posted a quote
    March 10, 2012 3:31am UTC
    My five year old brother just bought a new shirt and he won't take it off
    guess what it says
    'will trade sister for new toy'
    thank you mum for that fantastic purchase.

  17. YouLightUpMyWorld YouLightUpMyWorld
    posted a quote
    March 10, 2012 4:13am UTC
    WE'RE TEENAGERS,
    WE FLIP OUR PILLOW TO THE COLD SIDE,
    WE EAT, ALOT,
    WE WONDER IF THERE PEOPLE WHO ACTUALLY CAN READ OUR MINDS,
    WE SING THE WHOLE TIME WHEN WE'RE HOME ALONE,
    WE TALK TO LIFELESS OBJECTS,
    WE HATE SOCIETY, BUT, WE ADMIT THAT WE ARE SOCIETY,
    WE HATE TO BE IN DARK PLACES,
    WE RUN UP THE STAIRS, FAST, BECAUSE THE MONSTER FOLLOWS YOU,
    WE CAN'T SLEEP, BECAUSE WE START TO THING ABOUT SCARY THINGS,
    WE HATE PERIODS,
    WE WHIS WE COULD GO BACK TO KINDERGARDEN,
    WE READ THE ETIKETS ON SHAMPOO WHEN WE'RE BORED,
    WE ALL KNOW THAT WE'RE GONNE BE BETTER PARENTS,
    WE DON'T CLEAN OUR ROOM, WE PLAY WITH THE STUFF WE FOUND,
    WE STILL LIKE SWINGS,
    WE DIVE FOR BALLOONS, 'CAUSE THEY'RE HOLY,
    WE STILL LOVER CHILDENCOOKIES,
    WE WANT TO KILL OURSELF WHEN WE SEE DORA,
    WE BECOME MAD WHEN WE WANT TO SHOW A PICTURE TO SOMEONE, BUT IT TAKES TO LONG,
    WE WONDER WHY EVERYBODY LOOKS BETTER THAN YOURSELF,
    WE WATCH NICK JR. WHEN WE'RE SICK,
    WE COUNT IN BED THE HOURS WE HAVE LEFT TO SPEND SLEEPING,
    WE HATE WHEN PEOPLE CORRECT US,
    WE MAKE A MULTIPALCHOICE TEST: 'I DIDN'T HAVE C FOR A WHILE...',
    WE LAY IN BED, WONDERING IF WE HAVE TO GET UP AND O TO THE TOILET,
    WE GET A TINY HEARTATTACK WHEN WE THINK WE LOST SOMETHING,
    WE REMEBER CONVERSATIONS, AND THINK 'THAT WAS A SUPID ANSER',
    WE WONDER IF OTHER PEOPLE CAN HEAR US EAT CRUNCHIE STUFF,
    WE SAY 'NO, NOTHING' WHEN WE'RE TO LAZY TO REPLY,
    WE'RE TEENAGERS
    NMF XD

  18. YouLightUpMyWorld YouLightUpMyWorld
    posted a quote
    February 11, 2012 7:08am UTC
    I like to take trips
    to the floor :)

  19. DrowningMyselfInTears DrowningMyselfInTears
    posted a quote
    January 4, 2012 11:40pm UTC
    If Miley Cyrus
    trips and falls... is it considered a
    hoedown?

  20. f0r3v3rm0r3x3 f0r3v3rm0r3x3
    posted a quote
    June 28, 2010 7:27pm UTC
    We met in kindergarten. We were best friends.
    She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why.
    I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it.
    She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny.
    We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper,
    "I like your eyes."
    One day, I was playing basketball,
    waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me.
    Suddenly, I got a phone call.
    It was her mom. She was in a panic.
    I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like,
    "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!"
    I had no clue what happened,
    so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on.
    I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.
    I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere.
    Then I saw her, Kelsey.
    My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her.
    "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying.
    I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it.
    Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away,
    the main source of blood coming from her head.
    I went to the hospital that night,
    I went every night.
    in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it.
    The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused.
    It was all my fault.
    If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her,
    she wouldn't be going through this.
    It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up.
    On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open.
    "Kelsey?" I called.
    She wasn't quite awake yet.
    Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside.
    I did, for a few hours.
    One of the doctors finally came out saying,
    "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?"
    "Yes," I whispered.
    He bit his lip.
    "She woke up, she's fine,
    but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss."
    "Are you serious?" I almost shouted.
    "I'm afraid so."
    I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't.
    I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again.
    "You can go see her if you want,
    but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom."
    I walked in, trembling in horror.
    I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept.
    I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again.
    I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out.
    Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered,
    "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."

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