March 2012
February 2012
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When I see my friend with the person they like
me: hey i havent taken a picture in a while
me: *takes picture*
me: *remembers why i dont take pictures*
Being in love, holy crap, is the most amazing feeling I think not only myself but anyone could ever feel.
Every day starts off amazingly, because I’ve gotten a “good morning beautiful” text. It doesn’t matter if I’ve just spent the whole day with him, as soon as he leaves, I immediately start to miss him, his cuddles, his face, his lips, the way he holds my hand, I...
“You know my name, not my story”
– Person who underneath blog title states their age, sex, sexual preference, self diagnosed mental disorder, date of birth, favorite address, and social security number (via yoursonhastheemo)
Let's play the "Yes or No" game.
hayfuckyou:
You can ask me anything and I’ll answer honestly, but only with yes or no.
