November 2011
48 posts
I'm happy and that's all that matters
Fuck everything else.
October 2011
23 posts
I want to cuddle
That’s all I want to fucking do, is fucking cuddle. To lay my goddamn head on someones fucking chest and wrap our arms around each fucking other. But nooooooooooooo! Because all I have are these fucking bitch ass fucking pillows. Fucking shit man.
That feeling of being unsure
*sigh*
Do not let society dictate who you're gonna be.
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If it isn't relevant, it ain't significant.
Moving on
When an ex or someone of that nature moves on right after whatever you guys had ended you have every single reason in the world to be “bitter.” Not over the fact that they moved on so quickly, but over the thought that everything they said didn’t mean anything at all.
Rebound. Rebounds. Rebounding. Rebounded.
How much more fucked up can a person get? I mean, you’re using someone to get over someone else in a desperate attempt to restore what was “normal” because normality is the only way everything will be “okay” so to speak. If I was the rebound I’d feel pretty fucking stupid, but that doesn’t amount to how big of a douche bag you are. You’re leading...
Team Aquarius
To the casual observer, those born under the sign of the Water Bearer may seem, well, not quite normal. The air sign is marked by genius, unorthodox behavior, and sometimes just plain weirdness. They may seem like visitors from the future- or another planet. Aquarians are acute thinkers, coming up with ideas of real genius, often ahead of their time. They can become fixated, however, and turn more...
Why do you constantly play the victim?
It’s so fucking irking. You just sit there and contradict yourself like no other. You talk about “Oh, I’m tired of getting hurt” when in fact you need to shut the fuck up. You don’t have the slightest clue of what you just said. You’re not the one hurting, you’re the one doing the hurting. You’re the one leading people on, playing them, fucking with...
I love Pokemon!
I was at Gamestop yesterday and I crouched down to look at the lower section of DS games, which so happened to be Pokemon games. I’m minding my own business scanning through the games and what not and this cute little Filipino boy comes out of nowhere and crouches next to me and starts looking at the games too. He goes “OHMYGOSH! Pokemon games! Look! It’s Pokemon White!”...
Living with regret is just a waste of time.
