Merely another way that holds you back from fully living. Dispose of it.
Two Door Cinema Club - Costume Party You think...
Hands learn more than minds do. They’re the maps and compasses with which...
People say I always have this pissed off look plastered on my face when they first meet me. I’m sorry, that I can’t smile the whole time of the day. My smiles are saved for the moments that actually counts - cheesy, but true.
We wake up everyday with a list of wishes, and maybe we spend our lives trying...– Ned, Pushing Daisies
If seeing is believing, then I saw the reasons why...
Less than five hours until the biochemistry test in Anatomy. I have read the definition for “enzymes” over a hundred times and I still can’t remember its’ meaning. Anatomy can just fuck me in the ass now.
There’s a part of me that always tries to hold back — on every aspect. I try to not get mad. I try to not sound like a condescending bitch. I try to make other people comfortable, but in ways, I make myself uncomfortable since I’m suppressing how I actually am. Because fact of the matter is, not a lot of people can handle me. And for the ones who’ve stuck around, I’m forever grateful. I’m aware...
"Cuff your chick."
That statement is so disrespectful to me. I didn’t know that relationships were viewed as that. What’s next, you gonna piss on me to claim your territory? I don’t think so.
I find the most unusual boys attractive.
I can't pretend to like advancing and opportunist...
Always worried about what I’m doing and trying to outdo me on my craft. Damn, no support or love coming from your end? You’re dead to me.
Before the night ends
I need to: Finish up Salisbury’s essay Take my medication Kick my little cousin out of the house Fold laundry Ugh. I’m lacking sleep.
BONDS CREATED THROUGH A MENTAL CONNECTION > BONDS CREATED THROUGH A PHYSICAL CONNECTION.
Last night was a terrible night for me even though I tried to have fun, just for my little @christiansocal’s birthday. Here I am, dying, and I attempted to even look nice. I didn’t even give a rat’s ass about my hair for the first time, and faked smiles in all these damn pictures. Thank you, for those you complimented saying I looked shitty. I think I already knew. Hey, but...
Just once, acknowledge what you’ve done and own up to it. Stop playing the blame game. Stop pointing fingers. And most of all, stop snitching. To some degree, it is your fault. I can’t fuck with people who constantly play the role of a victim and make every excuse on the book to in order to avoid their own responsibility. Man the fuck up, own up to what you do and say.
I love Tina Truong with a damn passion.
myheartishoney: email@example.com follow this bitch I love you ten times more.
I don’t ask for new beginnings. It’s that simple. Instead, I’d rather continue to be on the same path I am now and just progress into a better me, a better self. I can’t take away the not-so-smart decisions I’ve been making. I can’t take away the many momentary lapse of judgment, or lack of. I most certainly can’t take away the wreckless attitude I’ve been displaying lately, but I can take notice...
Expectations can fuck with your reality.
If you’re trying to talk to me and get to know me, cool. If you go around poking all my friends on Facebook and try to talk to them too, no. Get outta here.
why am i friends with mostly guys and few girls?
gretchenkaye: because guys carry less drama. and i only have a select few girls that are real. (@gnourtina) I. love. you.
Just for one day...
I wish that some people would take their heads out of their asses and be aware of how they portray themselves. Just for one day, I wish they could realize how much of an easy target they make themselves, due to the fact that they display stupidity as if it was a desirable quality. I miss having conversations with well-rounded and cultured people. I guess running around like a “bad bitch” with...
djsquints: Cut Copy - Lights & Music (Boys...
Can I live? Or do I let life come to me?
Without a single trouble, can I live, effortlessly?
Most of you don’t deserve an ounce of it.
I hate how I'm just invisible to you. It's like I...
For every problem, there's a solution.
Don’t start pointing fingers to others when you know the problem is within yourself. It’s kinda funny how some people are willing to throw every problem towards everybody else, but fail to realize that with this attitude it creates more problems and complications.
Either I fucks with you, or I don't.
That’s all there really is to it. No middle ground or anything, none of that shit. I have no time for ass-kissing, or any of that “seasonal” friends bullshit.
You left me when I needed you most.
The higher the jump, the steeper the fall.
But just because there are risks doesn’t mean it will make me change my mind on what I’m set to accomplish.
You can't understand anything if you're quick to...
If you ain’t shit, there’s probably several solid reasons why you’ll always be shit and will never amount to anything but shit.