May 2010
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My brother: “You and Nick are dating, and everyone knows it but you two!”
Ashleigh: “Well….isn’t it true?”
My mom: “Why are you always going back and forth from your house to nicks why don’t you just stay there that is a bad neighborhood to constantly be going through you can just stay with him I’m sure his bed is big enough blah blah blah”
WHAT. THE. FUCK.
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I CAN’T
I CAN’T EVEN
TODAY IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE
As Dasha says, waow
omg
wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
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Feathers
Man Man
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“She feels like a stranger has come in the night, and stolen her life, and left her with this…”
Taylor Swift looks like an alien.
Jus’ puttin’ it out there.
The Joy in Forgetting/The Joy in Acceptance
Bright Eyes
Bright Eyes-The Joy in Forgetting/The Joy in Acceptance
I hate when I’m really upset/angry/sad about something right before I see Nick or when I’m with Nick and as intense as the emotion is I forget about it entirely 2 minutes later because he makes me laugh or finds a way to make me feel better.
I don’t want to turn 19. I hate growing older. I would rather pull a Benjamin Button and age backwards. I wanted to stay 17 forever, and now I’m one year older to TWENTY. 2-0. TWO DECADES OF LIFE.
I just don’t feel ready to be this old.
“There’s always a moment, you know—the moment that changes everything. And I’m not talking about the first time you two met or the first time you two spoke or laughed hysterically at the same thing. I’m not talking about when he finally kissed you or hugged you to comfort you when you joked about how he only looks at you as a friend when that really wasn’t the case at all. I’m not talking about how when you drank to get drunk together, there was an immediate connection between you two like you’ve been friends for so long but nothing more even though there was always a question of something more in the back of your minds. I’m not talking about those moments. I’m talking about the moment you knew it would be something more. I’m talking about the moment right before anything happens between you two. I’m talking about the moment your hands accidentally brushed up against one another while sitting next to each other but were speaking to someone else. I’m talking about the moment right before the kiss—the look you two had, the mutual agreement made between your linked eyes, the longing, the can’t-wait-to-see-what-happens next-feeling, the is-this-really-about-to-happen-feeling—I’m talking about this moment and how it changes everything and how nothing is ever the same after that and how you can never go back to how it was, no matter how hard you try. It was this moment that made all the moments we had afterwards taste so bittersweet. It was this moment that I wish I could go back to and relive again.. in hopes of a different ending.”
—500 Days of Summer
(732): You kept running into the wall most of the night. When people asked you what you were doing you told them you were the kool-aid man and there was little kids on the other side of the wall who needed your juice.
My followers, I am a chicken. When confronted with a problem, whether big or small, my first and only instinct is to run or hide. If I have feelings for someone, instead of taking a risk and being honest (ie: “Hey, I like you, would you uh, like to go on a date?) I will go to any length to hide my feelings. My dad found my pipe last week, and instead of talking to him about it and apologizing for bringing it into his home or idk, confronting the issue, I plan every minute of my life away from home. I wish I could stop running. I wish I could start being honest with people in real life. I guess the first step is realizing a change is needed.
/rant.
Wow that was built up.
“When you lose someone it stays in you. Always reminding you how easy it is to get hurt.”
—Elena - Vampire Diaries (via deekaytee) (via no-lies-just-love)
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(480): My water bill is like twice the normal amount. I need a boyfriend.
(1-480): Do I even want to know?
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