evilpanda posted a quote
March 20, 2012 12:01am UTC
What i think about you: You're abosolutely amazing. every cell that makes up your perfectly amazing perfect body. & don't get me started on those perfect white teeth that make up the most perfect smile that you display on your perfectly perfect face that's just so perfect i have to start coming up with a new word to describe your amazing perfect qualities that you possess. you are just so beautiful. & don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
Hey, I just wanted to let you know that I've tried getting over you, but the thing is I can't. Every single time I try to forget it's like it comes back even harder. I still like you, a lot. forgetting you is like trying to forget how to use a spoon!! You can avoid the soup all you want but one day the lunch lady isn't gonna serve anything else and your left with nothing but a soup!! D: And you're going to need the spoon if you want to eat!! Maybe that was a bad analogy, but still. I like you, and whether it's another guy or just the fact that you don't feel the same way I just wanted to let you know how I feel. This isn't me asking you out, its asking if you feel the same way at all. You're like a spoon.. (: You're like my spoon <3 This was the letter I wrote her <3 I hope she feels the same way.
Cuttying My Way Through Chapter 4 I looked at my mom, hoping for some sympathy. She stared at me blankly. "Ok, he seems to be fine, you may take your son home now." The doctor told my mother. My mom grabbed her purse, and scurried out the door. I quickly hopped off the bed and followed her because I knew that if she waited in the car too long for me, she would leave me. I broke out into almost a spring when I saw my mom get into her car, slam the car door and start the car. She pulled out of the parking space she was in. And pulled up to where I was. Oh, thank you, God, i told myself. I quickly hopped in the car and slammed the door shut. "What the hell were you thinking!" "What!?" I said confused. "What the hell did you think you were doing, cutting yourself?" "I, I.." I stammered. "I was angry you were being mean to me, so I cut myself" I lied. The ride was silent for the rest of the ride home. My mom hopped out of the car, and opened the front door, taking time to hold the door for me. I was surprised, what had gotten into my mother? Why was she being so nice, I wondered. I didn't question it any further, I just enjoyed it because I knew it wouldn't last long. "Would you like anything to eat?" "I'll make a sandwitch" I said. I got out the bread and ham and cheese from the fridge. I put everything I wanted on, and got out a knife to cut the sandwitch in half. "Here, I'll cut it for you." My mom said, taking the blade from my hand. Comment/Fave/Follow?
My mom just said that she only listens to 1/4th of what I say. She said that if she listened to everything I said I would be in a psychiatrist's office right now. ....guess she doesn't want to hear about my imaginary pet unicorn called Carrot....
capsized* posted a quote
March 20, 2012 12:08am UTC
I dare you To wear no make-up for a whole day. To bake brownies & eat them. As many as you want. To tell a woman how you really feel. Laugh hysterically, & not care if your face looks stupid. To run around a field with your friends, & just scream. To let everything out; just cry. Speak your mind. Question the rules, or even break them. For one whole day, I dare you to be 100% YOU. nmq
Today I Was Sitting On Witty. . . And There Was OneOf Those "Put Your Fist Here So I Can Bro Fist You Through The Internet" And Of Course I Did. The Thing Is My Mom Was Standing Right Beside Me And Asked Me "Gi l l ian. . .? Why Are You Punching The Cumputer? Made My Day ♥ Format by Sandrasaurus
SoOoSoOo posted a quote
March 20, 2012 12:10am UTC
I'm tired of crying. I'm tired of Yelling. I'm tired of being sad. I'm tired of pretending. I'm tired of being alone. I'm tired of being angry. I'm tired of feeling crazy. I'm tired of feeling stuck. I'm tired of needing help. I'm tired of remembering. I'm tired of missing things. I'm tired of being different. I'm tired of missing people. I'm tired of feeling worthless. I'm tired offeeling empty inside. I'm tired of not being able to just let go. I'm tired of wishing i could start all over. I'm tired of dreaming of a life i will never have. But most of all , I'm just tired of being tired
I love you because you are here when I need you the most...when im ready to give up on everything. You make your way to talk to me, even if its one minute just to say I love you. you wipe my tears and you tell me im never gunna leave your side Even when my days look sad and gray, you always know how to make the sun come out. I love you <3