Bridge in Paris. You can hang locks on it with the name of you and your boyfriend /girlfriend / best friend and then throw away the key in the river. But when you break up, you can’t remove the lock, it stays there forever, just like a scar.
Bridge in Paris. You can hang locks on it with the name of you and your boyfriend /girlfriend / best friend and then throw away the key in the river. But when you break up, you can’t remove the lock, it stays there forever, just like a scar.
I love it when people are affectionate with me. I like when they always invite me places, or text me, or call me, I wouldn’t even mind if they blew up my fb wall with hearts and what not. I would rather have that person than someone who makes me text them first all the time and replies back like 10 hours later.
(via doneallican)
I really don’t understand why every one was so surprised when she wasn’t found guilty. People are confused as to how they didn’t have enough evidence… Dude, if you payed Annnnnnny attention to the trial at all, you’d know that it wasn’t that they didn’t have ENOUGH evidence….. they didn’t ANNNNNNNNNNNY evidence.. I mean, yeah, we all KNOW she did it but we can’t convict someone because we THINK they did it….. they have to have evidence…
Day 1 A picture of yourself with 15 facts.
01. I have a fear of faliure…latley, I feel like that’s all I’m doing though.
02. I’d go crazy without music, No lie… It’s my escape from EVERYTHING.
03. My mom died almost 3 years ago.. I swear it’s hurting more and more latley..
04. I believe in paranormal stuff and I swear, I have something following me.
05. I have the most vivid dreams you’ll probably ever hear of someone having.
06. Batman is my only hero.
07. My boyfriend has 5 kids and they are my world…
08. I despise laundry….there is always SO much of it and it never goes away
09. I have 16 piercings and I really need to either get 4 more or take 1 away becasue the whole not being divisable by 5 thing is freaking me out.
10. I quote bands like a motherfucker.
11. I really..REALLY…need a job.
12. Poptarts are one of the best things in the world.
13. I live in St.Pete.. I FINALLY got out of that god forsaken county.
14. Highschool were 4 of the WORST years of my life and senior year, takes the fucking top.
15. I wanna travel with Framing Hanley..I think it’d be pretty fucking sweet.
I can’t sleep, so I take pills that make me sleep. Some people would call that an addiction. If I’m addicted to anything, it’s not the pills but rather the sleep. Addicted to the escape from this hell I live in every day and escape from the reality that my life isn’t what I pretend it is.
I keep to myself for the most part and the parts that I don’t keep to myself are more then likely lies if they’re followed by a smile. Am I a compulsive liar? No, I know when I lie and I do it for the sake of others, not myself. I truly believe that I was put on this planet to help people and if I’m busy rambling about all of my “problems,” how am I ever going to help anyone?
During my life, I’ve ran away from a lot of things. Any time someone asks me why I choose something that I enjoy doing, I usually say “ it’s my escape.” Thinking back, anything that I have ever enjoyed doing was an escape from something and anything that I’m good at was an escape from everything.
I’m over the black hair…
that was short lived…
I wanna dye it red and blonde and stop straightening itttt
:D
Well, these past few days haven’t been great. They haven’t even been good.. But, I decided I was going to make today a better day, so I did laundry…Don’t ask me how that was supposed to make my day better, I just thought it would. Mkayy, So I put mine BJ’s and Joslyn’s clothes in the washer then dryer… Well, I forgot about them until tonight and when I took them out to fold them, I realized that a pair of my sweatpants had this od white color on them.. it almost looked tie-died so I was kinda excited… until I started going through the clothes and realized that everything that was MINE was now fucking tie-died…. I guess one of the many children in this house decided to add bleach to my laundry and well, I don’t know how but ONLY my shit got bleached… Now, that sounds bad.. well, wait until I add that the shit in this load happen to be my more exspensive shit.. like 7 hollister shirts, RUINED.. 2 victoria secret bras… RUINED … ALLLLL of my new underwear ( victorias secret) FUCKING RUINED…
:D thanks kids!