May 2011
April 2011
A Happy memory: every moment spent with my friends A Sad memory: my aunt passing Something youll tell people forever: I HAVE LOTS OF FEELINGS What you want to do in the future: change motherfuckin lives Hot vacation spot or cold: hot hot hot caliente caliente CALIENTE Converse or Vans: converse Tattoos or piercings(for guys): well both are completely situational for me Tumblr or Facebook: tumblr...
I know you’ll come in the night like a thief But I’ve had some time alone to hone my lying technique I know you think that I’m someone you can trust But I’m scared I’ll get scared and I swear I’ll try to nail you back up So do you think that we could work out a psalm So I’ll know it’s you and that it’s over so I won’t even try I know you’ll come for the people like me...
blackbird fly
into the light of the dark black night
well i have a little spanish boy who is also my best friend when whenever i’m with her, i feel home.
i feel high when i kiss taylor. i always have butterflies and my stomach drops...
i said i’d never let you go, and i never did. i let you down, but i never let you go. i just want you to know that, because now i feel like i’m always going to be let go of, which i know isn’t true, but it’s what i feel and that’s all that matters, because i have to live with that. i never want to love anyone again like i loved you. fuck you.
Experience is a brutal teacher, but you learn. My God do you learn.
– C. S. Lewis (via folklur)