bianca4evr posted a quote
April 4, 2013 9:38pm UTC
We did something interesting in English today. We were given an article...and were told to read it. I'm pretty sure it speaks for itself... You are not your hair color. You are not your choice of clothing. You're not your height, weight or job or degree of education. More importantly, you're not your mistakes. You're not defined by the things that make you human, otherwise known to some as "flaws." The physical are just descriptors that make you easier to indentify by others, they don't define who you are. You are whatever touches your soul more deeply than anything. You are who you love. You are the music that makes you cry. You are the daydreams your mind trails off to. You are your favorite food. You are your deepest desires. You are what you want to bring to the world. You are the silly jokes that make you laugh. You are how you treat other people, especially people who don't and can't do anything for you in return. You are anything and everything that touches you and changes you from your core.
*after last swim meet of season* him: now I can't see anyone anymore. I don't go to school with you guys. :( me: well, I see everyone but you... unless.... nahh.... him: well I guess there's no harm in trying. me: trying what? him: going out. I wanna go out with you. me: are you asking me out? him: Yes :) me: what do you hope I say? him: hopefully yes. me: well yes(: uhderrr silly boyy(: finally, changing myself payed off. 2.7.13
oh my god guys i'm in a cafe on my own and this massive group of popular guys i know just walked in i could say hi but im sitting at a table with a laptop and a plate of food the size of asia i'm actually making a quote just so i look like i'm doing something, not just sitting here a loser. because i am sitting here like a loser one of them's walking over in my direction help abort mission abort mission ... ... he said hey and i was too socially awkward to admit i'm here alone so i said my friends are in the bathroom which they're not. because they don't exist. because they're not real. i can't just walk out now that'd be too obvious please tell me they're getting coffee to go or something JESUS THEY GOT A TABLE RIGHT NEXT TO MINE WHY IS MY LIFE THE WAY MY LIFE IS i need to leave right now before they realise i lied about the friends but i have a coffee and it's caramel flavoured and also i have a pie and some chocolate cake don't judge me, i eat like twelve grown men why do bad things happen to good people? maybe i could take the coffee and leave? ...no it's not takeaway so I'd get arrested for stealing the cup help help help help help i wish i could make TARDIS noises and disappear but no i'm not a time machine i wish i was a time machine. abort abort abort
lovecrazy posted a quote
January 29, 2013 3:06pm UTC
I want to tell you all a story. This is going to be a little long, but I hope it will make all of you think. Last night, I walked into the living room, where my parents were watching the news. On the screen was a picture of a beautiful, and I mean a beautiful little girl. She had blonde hair and glasses. I stopped for a minute, to listen to what had happened. This little girl, who was 11 years old, had killed herself. Her mom came on later saying that she had been getting bullied on the bus. Her hair was being pulled, she was getting hit, and kids were making fun of her, all because she had glasses and ADHD. Her mom had called tried everything to get it to stop, she got her bus changed, called the school, and had even called the police, but the bullying still continued. This beautiful little girl was only 11 years old. Her mom could barely get a word out because she was in tears. This mother woke up to find that her child had hung herself. Now, I don't know the family personally, and I don't know the full story, because they live approximately 4 to 5 hours away from me. All I know is what the news said. All I know is that a mother lost her perfect little angel because people are bullies. I will never understand why people do the things they do. Rest in peace, princess. They can't hurt you anymore.
I wanna be his girl. I want him to love me even though I'm not perfect. Even though I burn my finger on my hair, not the straightener. Even though I trip over oxygen. Even though I look shïtty sometimes. Even though I'm crazy. Even though my love for him will never end. ♥
girls pockets: can fit a piece of lint, and if lucky, two. boys pockets: can fit car keys, a notepad, a calculator, the neighbor's dog, an apartment complex, the entire state of Hawaii, and half of Jupiter. ~tumblr
jimmy365 posted a quote
January 4, 2013 10:20pm UTC
I will never forget how you smelled that day like your mom did your laundry and like you wanted me to want you and breathe you in until I got lightheaded and had to sit down and I will never forget the way you looked at me like you could sort through all the clutter in my head and I will never forget how your voice sounded soft and sudden and illuminated just like your eyes when you said I was different and that was the exact moment when i let myself feel again f o r m a t j i m m y 3 6 5