Hi, my name is Carly^_^
I live in Colorado and I love the ColoradoAvalanche, so if you even think about touching my husband Gabe Landeskog *swoon*, I will challenge you to a battle to the death.
I am a soccer player, a senior in high school, and part penguin (specific species: awkwardiouspenguinous) ;) I have three dogs that I looove, too bad I don't have a cat though... I love reading and drawing!!! :D
The voices are telling me to kill you.
Cats will rule the world one day...
carlydawn25 posted a quote
November 11, 2013 11:56pm EST
Okay. I really would like some help! I dated a guys for two months and broke up with him two weeks ago. Because I was interested in his best friend. And his best friend and I have hung out a lot lately. And kissed a lot lately. Um, we've both admitted to being interested in each other and we don't know what to do. Because of bro code. Ya know? Please help :/
When I was younger, whenever someone hurt my feelings, my mom would ask if my feelings would like a kiss and of course I said yes. She would always ask where my feelings were, and there were right above my butt, EVERYTIME.
I might be moving about thirty to forty minutes away from my current house. My parents have asked if that commute is okay for me to make and I keep replying with a "yes" but what I really want is to change schools... Is that weird? I'm going to be a senior next year. Can I get some oppinions?
So, its been about a year since this happened... I came out of the shower late last night to hear my brother sobbing. I ran downstairs and saw him lying in the corner of the kitchen with a knife pointed towards his belly. I sprinted towards him and pulled the knife out of his hands, shaking. I pulled him towards me into a hug and we sat there for three hours like that, talking. He kept saying that he felt dead inside and he didn't want to sleep because that would bring tomorrow. He just wanted it to end... I just told him I love him so much and I need him here. We sat there and cried together... I've never been so scared in my life. I love you Brett ♥ so much... don't you ever forget that. I would miss you so much if you were'nt here. I need you... Imagine me coming downstairs in the morning, screaming and running towards his bloody body...
I met a girl through my friend on facebook that should be a wittian. Our conversation over a picture: *Picture is of a girl jumping in a soccer game to grab the ball* Her: Teach me how to levitate. Me: ^ I don't know who you are, but you're my kind of funny. Her: Hi I'm Ranae and I like being awkward on elevators. Me: Nice to meet you, I'm Carly and escalators scare me because I feel as though they're going to eat my feet. Her: I wear crocs to protect my virginity. Me: Very smart. My face must be croc shaped. Her: I am a croc. Me: Awkward croc high five. Her: This escalated quickly. Me: DON'T TALK ABOUT ESCALATORS! They're evil, mindless creatures that eat feet. Can we take her in?