December 2011
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A couple lovers.
I haven’t thought about you in quite some time actually. And hey, you don’t make me cry anymore. I’m not on your profile everyday trying to figure out what you’ve been doing. I stopped looking for your phone number as well. This is different for me. Really different. I mean, sometimes I picture that really dumb face you would make and it makes me smile for a flash. Or I lay...
I’m going to the Kooks concert by myself this Wednesday because I have no friends at all. I’m actually very okay with this.
I’m so happy.
People should take advantage of this.
I’m really starting to care about you. I’m terrified.
Everyone fuck off, leave me alone.
Anonymous asked: You are super pretty, and in a crazy, almost cartoon-y way. What do you look like underneath all of your makeup? Picture? :)
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Really I just feel un-loved. Un-needed. Un-cared for. By family. By friends. By everyone. By people I thought considered me close. By people that I want to know. And the thing that really sucks is that I know it will never change. I’ll always feel like this and it will always be this way. No one makes the effort which means I can’t make the effort back. All I want is to love people but...
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I will never feel secure during sex.
Let me keep my clothes on please.
I have a boyfriend.
Wow that’s so weird to think about still.
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