December 2010
when i'm on facebook ..
omgsoph:
see a picture of your friends without you:
some bitch writes on your crushes wall:
see he’s dating this bitch:
annoying skank tries to start shit with you over inbox:
horny pedo adds you up:
ugly and uglier are listed as in a relationship:
LaYdeEe.BabyKiss//Bi3berCull3nJonAs* adds you:
scrolling through newsfeed like:
then go on tumblr like:
I spy me some Declan...
New years eve is in 2 days. This year flew by insanely fast. This time last year I was preparing for a trip to Hershey to see Honor Society with Mandy and amy. This year I’m spending NYE with Nikki, Elisa, Taylor, and Curtice. Another free NYE concert, this time it’s We The Kings, Good Charlotte, and Runner Runner :)
When you realise any of us could have walked past...
moriartyisirish:
that awkward moment when you have...
everyone is talking about the new login page..
watchmelove:
and i’m just sitting here like:
you guys sign out?
when you accidentally touch someone's ass.
fuckyesjustin:
“who said it was an accident?”
Um. Nashville. Andy. “sorry” most awkward thing, but I could not stop laughing.
Remember when you first started liking the Jonas...
omjfacts:
vneckhotness:
nicksface:
Ha! Remember when they said they’d never change and Joe became a douche bag? Yeah, me too.
Today me and a bunch of kids I went to school with at Creston met up and went to Chapel Hill. That’s where Dominique is buried. We all stood there and reminisced, just telling story after story. Sonia came a bit later, (Sonia is his mother) and she talked to us all.
“I come here all the time but to see you guys all here is killing me. You’re gonna make me cry!”
After...
I’m gonna try to make this as positive as possible for Brieann, but I leave tomorrow (later today) morning. I’m going to Katrina’s house for two days. Not sure where I’ll be sleeping. Maybe I can get 50 Cent to hook me up at Amway downtown. Anyways, Thursday is going to be really hard. I’m going to a cemetery to visit a friend who passed away instantly in a car...
So glad my mom glared at me when I told her that I don’t have a jacket.
Mom: I’ve given you jackets before.
Me: I’m not sure if you’ve heard of this magical thing called growing…
She hasn’t given me a winter jacket since….I was 14. I’ve grown since then, believe it or not.
You can't buy happiness. But you can buy concert...
my entire life summed up, right here.
I used to go to you with my problems, and you’d always help - no questions. But that all changed overnight. My problems are bigger and more complicated, but I have no one to help me now.
I have hit rock bottom, at 19 years old. I can officially say that I hate my life, and I’m growing to hate myself.
