December 2010
November 2010
(via blogsecret)
I miss being your friend and caring for you like I did. I really miss you, and it hurts that you just pushed me away.
even though I’m not single… I put matters into my own hand and bought a handband with mistletoe on it ^_^Oh wait, I’m single…
I love you, you made me, hate me, you gave me, hate see, you saved me and these tears are deadly. You feel that, I rip back every time you try to steal that. You feel bad, you feel sad? Im sorry, hell no fuck that. It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife. ♫
I would:
- Masturbate
- Hug a girl to see if it’s true that they can feel their boobs.
- Walk around the house naked.
- Pee behind a building.
- Ask someone to kick me in the balls to see how painful some boys say it hurts.
- Yell at girls at the mall saying, “CAN I HOLLA FOR A DOLLLA?”
- Stare at my penis.
- Get a blowjob.
- PEE. STANDING. UP.
So yaay for that. The horrible part is that my grandpa can’t handle her on his own so my mom has to be there not quite 24/7. She has no time for us, I spent my break alone in my house, I’m sick and she won’t let me stay home, go in late, or go to the nurse and leve early cause she can’t leave my grandma. Well what about your own kid? Thanks for the neglect. I appreciate it.
That stuff makes you feel SO haaappy. Mustbedrugged…
Grandparents’ 50th anniversary surprise party in a few. Too bad they figured it out….
(via fairylullaby, mrs-norris)
always. like every fucking time.
My iPod hates me.
Thank you so much… it really means a lot

