Jst one of our nights….

Jst one of our nights….

I fucking did it bitches (;

I fucking did it bitches (;

“seriously- I don’t want you hurting over no one. Real talk! I’ll break everyones face from here on out, you know I would. I have so much anger in me; I probably wouldn’t hesitate to do so. No one is worth any pain whatsoever. I’m seriously done with hearing about how they ain’t good to you or they play you, or jst straight up do you wrong. You don’t deserve that shit & you know it! If you feel like your wasting your time, chances are- you ARE wasting your time. I tell you things straight up cause I love you, ain’t no one else out there. I know you better than anyone else, I stuck around for a lot of your shit & I’ll alwayze be here for you, no matter how far apart we are. There ain’t no bitch that can replace you, no bitch that can replace me. But you seriously need to stop with those raunchy ass hoes that’ll use you. I ain’t down for those bitches, but I jst want the best for you. Take this however you want. You deserve someone who will love you unconditionally, someone who’ll turn your bad days good, someone who’ll alwayze be there & keep you happy. And if they can’t do that, then leave um!”
—I should start taking my own advice….

kelabz:

When Disney actually taught you something….

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blehkatie:

In a relationship, one person always loves more. In a friendship, one person always cares more. As much as you think you love someone, you may not love them as much as they love you; or they might not love you as much as you love them. One person will always be the one that cares more; one person will always be the one that puts in more effort. And that’s how it’s always gonna be.

(Source: dinhtheresa, via chrissyfnbaby)

Relationships are harder now

Because conversations became texting, arguments became phone calls, feelings became subliminal messages online, sex became easy, the word “love” gets used out of context, insecurities have become your way of thinking, getting jealous became a habit, trust has been lost, cheating became an accident, leaving became the only option & being hurt became natural.

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I’M GRADUATING, BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITCH!

Community Resources: 88% October 2010-November 2010. (Break: December) Health: 80% January 2011-February 2011. (Break: from March - May) Occupational Knowledge: 76% June 2011-July 2011. (Break: August - March) Consumer Economics: 84% March 2012-April 2012. Government & Law: 88% March 2012-April 2012. Mastery Test: 84% MAY 9, 2012 (:

For all the breaks I took, it equals out to eleven months (December, March-May, August-March) all together AND I still managed to graduate ON TIME. I actually am graduating with my class, but I had the advantage the rest of the people didn’t: when I got tired, I got to stop going school. I only had school twice a week. I only went to school from 9 to 11:30 WITH a smoke break in between. I had atleast 14 other students in my classes. I had teachers that felt so comfortably using money, cigarettes, alcohol, drugs & other things as examples to make us learn. I didn’t have to deal with crowded hallways, seeing 4/5 teachers a day, irrking principals & counselors. I can honestly say I’m guna miss going to school.

- Shout out to all the ones who called me stupid, said I was never guna make it, told me it was impossible, those who doubted me, those who even gave it a second look, especially those who told me that a “dumb bitch like me” was never guna graduate… Take a good fucken look at me now! Middle fingers up! I guess I’m not so dumb after all… who’s the bitch now?!

My one & only <3 Idgaf what anyone says, one day I’ll get him back & we’ll live happily ever after- & I’ll happily show you my middle finger (;

My one & only <3 Idgaf what anyone says, one day I’ll get him back & we’ll live happily ever after- & I’ll happily show you my middle finger (;

To tell you the truth,

Maybe I don’t have much to offer. But I’ll still give you everything I’ve got, even if it’s barely a thing at all. I’ll give you late nights, long hugs, someone to talk to, someone to care for, someone who will always be there. A hand to hold, Somebody to lean on and if that’s not enough, just know you have all of me. I hope that’s enough.

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When memories hit you. It hurts like fuck.

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