|| If you only knew half the stuff that goes through my head ||
well heres how it goes; the name is morgan, morg for short. im 13 years young and going to high school next yeaar. sports are my life along with music. im a catholic, so dont make fun of jesus or god on my page. music is what keeps me going. paramore is my favorite bandd. i like all different kinds of music from country to rap. im italian, german, and irish. The irish and german don’t stand out at all; i know, i hate bugs, hardcore rock and haters. i don’t mind if you don’t like me; but don’t judge me if you don’t know me at all. thats about as much as you need to know. if you want to know anything else, let me know and id be glad to tell youu
P.S. I love to give advice so if you need help with anything, comment my page or you can email me at my witty email address: firstname.lastname@example.org
t o b e h o n e s t id rather have a boyfriend that doesnt have the [[best looks]] and treats me like anangel than a boyfriend that has the best looks and treats me like a piece of trash But yeah you may say looks do matter. But id rather be seen with a guy that doesnt have the best looks than a broken heart
I Pledge that 20 years from now, when i have a husband and kids, i will show them Witty Profiles. I will show them all the drama that went on in a teenages girls life so that they know that this is what i asked for my entire life.
ATTENTION ALL OF WITTY! today instead of asking someone for advice, i decided to give advice. heres how it works: 1) you can comment my profile - or - 2) there is an email adress just for advice that you can email me about if you dont want it to be public on my page. all im here to do is help. the answers you may get are based on my opinion and my opinion only. i wont share any of your information if you dont want me to. also, if you decide to email me, leave your witty account name on there. thanks girls!
why do i still love you? all you did was hurt me. you broke my heart so many times. yet, i still love you like none of that happened. maybe its your smile. maybe its the way you talk to me. maybe its the way youd compliment me out of the blue. maybe its the way you laugh. maybe its the way you say my name. maybe its the butterflies you give me.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ we talked everyday for hours. you'd tell me you were coming to see me once i got home, and you did. you'd come over and hug me every chance you had, even when you were doing something else. if i walked away, youd come follow me. now, you dont even talk to me for a minute. you never come see me. i dont get any hugs from you; and i miss them. when i walk away, you dont even glance over. what happened? what did i do? was it something i said? was it something i did? i dont know what i did, or said, but, i miss you, way too much and i love you. </3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ almost cried while writing this. complete vent. </3
so this is me swallowing my pride standing infront of you saying im sorry for that night and i go back to december all the time. turns out freedom aint nothing but missing you, wishing that i realized what i had when you were mine ღ
My friend was talking to a guy on the internet who started threatening that he would come to her house and hurt her.She has 3 little brothers, all of whom slept on her floor and outside her door for a week with nerf guns and water guns to make their big sister feel safe. Kids like this GMH♥ its not pretty, but it doesnt have to be pretty to mean something♥ itsu
psh_loserxx posted a quote
September 25, 2010 5:22pm UTC
you know that feeling.. when you look at him and think, wow i love him; but were just friends. or maybe when he looks at her it hurts so much sometimes. when your inlove with him and he loves her. you love everything about him, and he loves everything about her. you wasted all your 11:11 wishes on him. youve kept it in for so long. no one knows how confused you are. do you tell him that you like him? or do you keep it in, as usual. its confusing or "it's complicated" . is your answer when someone asks you whats wrong "im just tired?" yeah, tired of trying. when you look at them together your eyes fill up with tears because you love him so much and sometimes you just wish he knew ♥ ♥♥