February 2012
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December 2011
I’m still not convinced.
November 2011
I ain’t gonna lie, but you’re hella ugly when you’re mad. LOLOL.
I’m about to live my dream, and you’re not even happy for me. Can you at least support me? Please don’t ruin my dream because of your selfish reasons.
Prove to me I have nothing to worry about.
October 2011
When Tom is in town, I’m the biggest BITCH ever.
That’s funny. When I asked you to wait for me for one month, you said you’d wait… But I guess one month was a long time for you.
We were established on October 10, 2010. Then I made THE WORST mistake of my life on July 9, 2011. This was the start of hell. I was miserable. I regretted ending our relationship. The words just slipped out. I let my anger get to the best of me. Throughout this “break”, we rekindled our good and bad memories. There wasn’t one day where we didn’t talk to each other...
September 2011
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If you really love her, you wouldn't have a...
August 2011
I always get my hopes up for nothing.
Oh, you miss me? Do you miss her too?
One more month !
Until my birthday ! :D
Birthday Wishlist:
$$$
Mhmm, basically all I’m asking for. (:
Two hearts, one future.
Anonymous asked: Make up routine?
I just wanna spend time with you before you leave...
Is that so hard to do?
SHOW ME YOU NEED ME.
samboob:
I’m tired of always being the chaser, I’m tired of drowning myself in my own depression when you seem perfectly fine. If you want to keep me in your life, the least you could do is let me know I’m not just wasting my time. Set your ego aside and show me you need me as much as I need you. Words don’t mean a thing when they’re overused. I’m not asking for much, I just want you to show me...
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I hate how I get so jealous over the simplest...
You expect me to be there for you when you can't...
No bitch. It doesn’t work that way.
You fuckin' drama queen !
I broke up with my ex girl. here's her number.
twistedtalesoffelixthecat:
SIKE. THAT’S THE WRONG NUMBER!
Happy 10 months,
Oh wait.. nvm.
I miss calling you "babe".
You can blame it on the love game.
After all these years, you finally decide to tell...
I start to hate you more and more each day.
I'm into those "good boy" types.