Probably the worst year of my life, but I had some of the best times ever too :)
I'm not blaming myself for your mistakes anymore.
Like seriously, are you kidding me? Maybe if you get over yourself, things would be perfectly fine. I was always too nice anyway.
I believe there’s a place where the restless souls wander, burdened by the weight of their own sadness. They wait for a chance to set the wrong things right. Only then can they be reunited with the ones they love. Sometimes, a crow shows them the way; because sometimes, love is stronger than death.
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| — | City of Angels (via kari-shma) |
i had a discussion what type of boy i’d be if i were one. i’d probably be the one with super awesome hair and wears awesome fuckin jeans and dresses kinda faggy but is still straight. i’d have a hot bod and a big dick and my friend robby told me i’d look a little mexican too. i’d draw girls cute drawings and they’d give me BJs all day. i’d be such a whore.
Rofl, I’d be exactly the same.
I really want my usb cable :|
I have taken so many pictures and I can’t put them up for losing my usb cord :| Now I have to wait till’ my parents feel like buying me one.
Good memories w/ Joseph.
When my big sister use to live here, she was always bossy and annoying. We had to follow her orders b/c “She’s right, and she’s the oldest.” She’d get away with everything just because she had a strong character. She always knew what to say to make herself seem like’s she’s not wrong.
One time, me and my brother got so fed up w/ her shit, we took white blank paper and wrote “I hate you Laura” like in 20 papers, then stuffed it in her bag. I’m pretty sure when she saw it she felt bad. Thinking about it, I actually feel bad about doing that now. It was just so hilarious.
It’s cool now, we grew up and we don’t fight at all. She’s always there to cover up for me when I get in trouble with my parents since they listen to her. I tell her everything. She’s probably one of the most amazing people ever.
She’s my partner in crime forever.
Random thought: I just remembered how hilarious it was the first time I cursed in front of my big sister.
I was like ten years old, and I always felt scared to curse in front of my sister. I don’t like to, even though I still do it. Till’ this day I’ve never cursed in front of my parents. I don’t have the cojones to do that. I find that to be really disrespectful actually. I’ll do it under my breath or something when they get me upset.
