February 2012
nothing but a letdown.
so fucking sick.
this isn’t even fair. haven’t left my bed since monday night, only last night to come home home. kill me now.
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late night thoughts
It’s honestly starting to scare me that I really like you. I don’t want to give you up. I don’t want to. I like you, and I like being with you and I’ve never had that before. Not really anyways. I love talking to you. I love how we can just lay there and not have to speak. I like the pure happiness I feel when I’m with you. I was told not to put my heart into it but...
Me: Three words. Eight letters. Say it and I'm yours.
Him: I got food.
Me: Close enough
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Straight fucked up on Valentine's Day.
winning.
evanmb asked: and you wonder why i unfollow you on tumblr ya fuckin jerk
I said I thought this holiday was stupid, and I still think it is, but I also said that I wouldn’t want flowers but truthfully I’d love to feel special enough for someone to give me flowers.