February 2012
157 posts
Catie
I’m reading love letters from a dead girl. I saved every single one of them. Ha, you convinced my brother that I broke your heart.
I don’t understand any of this.
I notice everything.
karen-wu:
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
tyra banks: 10 beautiful ladies stand before me
tyra banks: but i only have nine pictures in my hands
tyra banks: and they're all of me
tyra banks: lol
Somtimes I get tempted to answer all the anon shit...
kylestaysbrutal:
Then I stop caring.
Beach. Bitch. Bleach.
I just want to be with my favorite people on the beach. This is going to be my last summer home. Speaking the words “last summer home” is unreal, I have to make it count and have conversations I’ve always wanted to have.
This isn't what I want.
Noooooooooooooooo. God damn
me: *leaves room and walks into kitchen*
dad: hey she came out of her hole
dad: it's like you live in a cave
dad: we haven't seen you in a while
dad: it's like you're a gnome or troll or something
dad: you only leave to stock up on food
dad: oh and there she goes
dad: walking right past me with her food
dad: see you in a few days
motherfuckingfaggotbrigade:
If you’re a “nice guy” to a girl up until you realize she doesn’t want to date you, then go on about how she’s a cold shrew that friendzoned you and how no girls date nice guys, like, nah mate, girls do date nice guys. You just aren’t a nice guy. You’re a passive aggressive beta with internalized misogyny and a serious victim complex.
bless your soul
self proclaimed...
Flowers in the trash, heels are in the closet and my cat is back on lap. Hasta luego Valentines hoy.