November 2012
1 post
July 2012
8 posts
I really can’t picture anyone having a crush on me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I said hi to them, or even just smiled at them. I can’t picture someone smiling at the computer screen or their cell phones when we’re talking. I mean like; why would they even do that? I’m just me. Nothing extraordinary, or special.
When it's raining outside so you don't have to feel guilty about staying inside all day:
Can we cuddle?
In just our underwear, so our skin can touch? Can I hold you while you wrap yourself around me? I’ll play with your hair and drag my fingertips across your skin. I’ll peck at your neck while you giggle and tell me to stop. We could whisper sweet things to each other over pillows that no one could hear. We’d just stare in each others eyes until a smile cracked the silence of our lips.
June 2012
1 post
May 2012
7 posts
April 2012
15 posts
- me: *does two pushups*
- me: alright I think I've earned this big mac
When on a laptop: →
mylikes.com
And this shows up:
And you’re like:
But then a couple minutes later this shows up:
And you run to get your charger like:
- Me: I want to lose weight
- Me: I want to be thin
- Me: I want to be skinny
- Me: *sees Mcdonalds*
- Me: yolo
That awkward moment when you're really upset and decide to play the saddest song you know. →
mylikes.com
And you go from this:
To this:
And wonder what the fuck is wrong with you.
March 2012
7 posts
When in your room listening to music and that one song comes on and you become the ghetto person you are at heart.
February 2012
44 posts
After an exam..
Asking your classmate what was his/her answer on the first question:
When you got the same answer:
When you have different answers:
