March 2012
I really regret it.
I realized what I’ve done wrong. I wish I can take it back. That’s the number one thing I have ever regret. I lost it. And it’s all my fault.
February 2012
attractive boy: hi i'm famous
attractive boy: hi i'm gay
attractive boy: hi i'm a douchebag
attractive boy: hi i'm twice your age
attractive boy: hi i have a girlfriend
attractive boy: hi i'm fictional
Anonymous asked: dear guy best friends
Can't even think straight.
Leave one in my ask, and I'll do it.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear *anyone*,
Dear Santa,
Dear Mom,
Dear Dad,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear girlfriend,
Dear boyfriend,
I hate when my friends hang out without me.
Especially, if I didn’t get invited. I feel so left out. I feel like they don’t like me. I feel like they have a problem with me, and they need to talk about me. Like they’re secretly saying something bad. I don’t know.
troll-god asked: U KNOW WASSUHP GUHRRRL xD i lyke u
I'm just tired now.
I can’t handle everything. I can’t handle school. I can’t handle being at home. I can’t handle people. I can’t handle my grades. I can’t handle “friends.” I can’t handle family. I can’t handle life. I can’t even handle myself. I’m so tired. Tired of everything.
Anonymous asked: Who's your tumblr crush?
I'm stressing out.
Over school. Over people. Over my family. Over my friends. Over myself. Over my grades. Over my health. Over my life. It’s too much to handle and I don’t think I can do it.
Can I be her?
ayyetrish:
The one that’s constantly on your mind. The one girl you would always reply fast to. The one your friends hear about every day of their lives. The one you check up on every now and then just to see how her day is going. The one that makes your day, the one you’d anything for. The one you smile non stop about. The one you can be your complete self around. The girl you love more than...
I'm just tired now.
I can’t handle everything. I can’t handle school. I can’t handle being at home. I can’t handle people. I can’t handle my grades. I can’t handle “friends.” I can’t handle family. I can’t handle life. I can’t even handle myself. I’m so tired. Tired of everything.
I hate being replaced.
I'm growing up.
Before I know it, I’mma be in high school. I want to go on, but I still don’t. I want to stay a kid forever because it’s not stressful.
Anonymous asked: i think you're one of the prettiest girls at Stephens.