February 2012
1 post
Feb 10th
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January 2012
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Jan 28th
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Jan 28th
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Jan 28th
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December 2011
14 posts
Uneasy thoughts, and sick feelings.
I feel so strange. Like I’m not actually here. It’s as if part of me is in a dream, while the other part is on auto pilot. Maybe it’s because I’ve got too much time on my hands. That could very well be it. I’ve also been thinking about B- a lot, and I get this sick feeling in my stomach. I’m hoping it’s only due to the “lonely holiday” effect,...
Dec 26th
Dec 23rd
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Dec 21st
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Dec 19th
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People
We’ve all had that one person that to this day, for some reason, we still want. I get this, believe me I do. I’ve loved and lost and regretted and fretted over and cried about. But if you think about it, reeeeeally think about it, there’s a reason that they aren’t in our lives. Either we didn’t deserve them or they didn’t deserve us. (You can argue this if you...
Dec 18th
Dec 15th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 7th
40 notes
Dec 7th
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Dec 7th
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Dec 4th
23 notes
Dec 2nd
80,674 notes
November 2011
17 posts
Not Goodbye. Not yet.
Life has a way of showing you the light through pain. It has a way of making sense, even if it hurts at first. I don’t think that it’s the end of us, just an intermission. You need to get yourself stable, and so do I. I hope that sometime later on tonight that our paths will cross again. I won’t wait forever, but I’ll leave directions so that you can always find me, if you...
Nov 29th
Nov 28th
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Nov 27th
14,106 notes
Clocks and Questions.
My decisions are no longer based on what I want, but rather on the time. For example, if I ask myself “am I the reason for this issue?” and the last digit to the right is an even number, then the answer is yes. Naturally, I freak. I know it’s not a logical way of thinking, and I really need to stop. I ask these questions and get answers I don’t want, and then BAM. Kristine...
Nov 27th
Nov 27th
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Nov 27th
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I never thought I’d be one of those girls who would consider staying in her hometown for University, just for a guy. I mean, that isn’t the entire reason, but it is a big one. I’ve got a scholarship to a school that will allow me to get my master’s in three years, but I don’t feel like that school would be right for me. I could stay and get my degree here, but in my...
Nov 22nd
Nov 19th
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Nov 19th
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My man
I’ve got a man. And I absolutely adore him
Nov 13th
Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
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Nov 12th
463 notes
To -------
When I was 15 There was a boy who came and swept me away Not too long after he dropped me right on my head Leaving my heart in a coma For years I walked around With my heart on life support Until you came along and did something I myself had lost faith it You made my heart breathe on its own again And now you’ve gone and transformed it into something more It’s not even a heart that was sore It’s...
Nov 7th
Nov 3rd
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Nov 3rd
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Nov 3rd
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October 2011
5 posts
Fuck. Me.
Oct 22nd
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Oct 14th
Oct 11th
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Oct 7th
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September 2011
7 posts
Sep 25th
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Sep 19th
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Sep 16th
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Sep 10th
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August 2011
3 posts
I never thought that I could love again. Not that I’m in love. But I’m falling, spiriling, and he couldn’t be a better person. I’m not afraid anymore.
Aug 15th
Going to school on your period
The Inside: The Outside: “MY LIFE SUCKS. NEED CHOCOLATE” “WHY THE FUCK DID MOM NOT GET ME CHOCOLATE?” “I’M GOING TO FUCKING KILL EVERYONE” And all the boys stare at you like: But all the girls are like: “I feel your pain”
Aug 12th
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Yellow Bird.
I don’t want this to go wrong. Please, Lord. Let this go well, because I really like him. He makes me want to smile again, and when I’m with him, I’m not afraid to meet him eye to eye. Maybe I’m asking for too much, but I can still hope, and I can still pray. Maybe he’s not my yellow bird just yet, but he is the sweet song I’ve been waiting for.
Aug 5th