April 2012
76 posts
“Every girl wants to mean something to somebody. All it takes is a little text to show her she’s on your mind.” 4 sure!
Best Friends...
starr3180:
Words so sweet like kisses of wind
Heart so big like a starry night
Looks of an angel
Voice of pure softness like a feather pillow
Body of perfection like a peice of art
Personality so grand like a sturdy rock
Who was to say we would be friends?
Two of a kind friends til the end.
I hold myself true I see you do too.
Our friendship held by strength.
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Best Friends...
Words so sweet like kisses of wind
Heart so big like a starry night
Looks of an angel
Voice of pure softness like a feather pillow
Body of perfection like a peice of art
Personality so grand like a sturdy rock
Who was to say we would be friends?
Two of a kind friends til the end.
I hold myself true I see you do too.
Our friendship held by strength.
there was a band playing but i left
americanmasters:
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March 2012
94 posts
Making our lives
Perfect
With just a simple gesture
Putting that smile
Last
Forever and ever.
Take me away! Please take me away! I’m ready for anything! Plz plz plz take me away!
How many times have you been home on a Saturday night, with nothing good on TV,...
– Erin Foster (via endlessamusement)
For shure
Dreams come
While others run
Vissions shared
Yet never the right way
Time ticking
Around the clock
Continuing til
The battery dies
Love shown
To anyone near
Yet noone that is
Truly wanted to be loved
In return
Colors to keep
Our eyes twinkling
To make us
See new things
Maybe even in the
Deepness of life
Emotions
Ever being
A complete pain
Never ending
And never slowing down!
And now the begining of day one smoke free begins! Yippie!
for witches
americanmasters:
I quit putting my hand on my heart for the pledge in 5th grade. My country is a piece of land and nothing more to me. On the last day of summer, I took a walk around my old school and from the clouds the heavens the sun lit behind the flag of the United States of America like stained glass soaked in gasoline and my heart beat in my fingertips.
Part of what half the world...
Nothing to do with secrets but, is anyone 30 and... →
your-little-secrets:
I’m going to delete this post soon, so don’t worry. :D
It’s for AP psych, you’re simply summing up (in general not YOUR experience). In 2-3 words. :D
The teen years: 20s: 30s: 40s: 50s: 60s: 70s:
If you’re interested, click the link please! :D
Teens fun
20s tough
30s taming down
40s arranging it
50s content
60s leveled
70s awaiting death
boxwineconnoisseur-deactivated2 asked: Hey there! thanks for following me. How are you doing?
Up next for this big woman text from her bedside phone while music plays in the background of ‘Nothing Else Matter by Metallica!
Always wonder what comes next! Any ideas?
Watching the movie Jessica’s Body! Lol. So weird!
Most days.
Me: I think I'm feeling better, today's gonna be a GREAT day! :D
Depression: Nah, let's make you feel hated and lonely.
Social Anxiety: How about feeling like everyone's judging you and feel all self-conscious?
Society: What if we actually hate and judge you, confirming your fears?
Family: Can we also not care about you and yell at you when you get 80s on tests because you should be smarter than that?
Friend: Were going to talk shit about you and ditch you.
Hope: I'm taking a day off.
true emotions!
me: no matter how often i change my thought process i am always alone.
friend: thats completely not right. you are never alone. you have god.
me: I'm just me. i don't believe anything religious. you know that.
friend: well if you were alone i shure wouldn't be here right now. lol.
There are things even angels desire to look into.
– Peter 1:12
even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word...
– Embrace by Jessica Shiverington
A Cowgirl's Warning
punkdbyeros:
I do as my grandmother
And mother did,
I sleep with a pistol
By my bed.
Because some have wrong thoughts
As to who’s innocent,
And make a choice
That can lead to their death.
I’m not a rabbit
That becomes frozen in fear,
I’m a freaking Annie Oakley
A sure shot my dear.
But I don’t play gunning
All day in my head,
Just at night
While snuggled alone in my...