February 2012
158 posts
Worlds biggest fucking baby
right here. Just got back from Donnies, he’s going to Florida with his grandpa for the weekend and seeing as I work all week, I wont see him for a while. Not even an hour after leaving and i’m mopey and missing him a shit ton. Thursday better come fast.
My ass
is on fucking fire. I forgot my bathing suit bottom to tan in last night (yes, I wear bottoms - to avoid burning my cooter and coincidentally, my ass) so now everytime I sit, bend over or put pants on I die a little inside.
I’ve never understood why nice people go out of their way to be a good friend to scumbag nobodies. It’s always peeved me, especially when they give them unlimited chances to prove that they’re worth the effort - only to prove disappointment and let down over and over again.
The one day
I get to sleep in and i’m woken up to my mother and brother viciously arguing with each other. I’m sitting in my bed listening to my brother try and rationalize packing his shit and driving to California, with a DUI and no license under his belt. Oh happy days.
Sleep
mmmm just what I need.
quivivraverra:
Fuck everything about today.
I just need a few hours in complete, silent seclusion, away from people and my own insistent thoughts, and I think I’ll be alright.
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I sensed there was something wrong the second I saw you this morning. Maybe we can talk about it over our bloody marys friday night. I love joo <3
Uhh
quivivraverra:
onelastcaressweetdeath:
Why is it that in the past week all of my ex boyfriends have been desperately attempting “small talk” with me? Not just John, but ex’s from as far back as my Sophomore year. Get off mah shit.
Cause youz a sexy bitch
Lmao, takes one to know one ;) btw - I has coffees down stairs if you want some! <3
Uhh
Why is it that in the past week all of my ex boyfriends have been desperately attempting “small talk” with me? Not just John, but ex’s from as far back as my Sophomore year. Get off mah shit.
Dear Rocco & Rocco,
I loathe you entirely with every fiber in my body. That is all.
Watched
my brother making CD’s last night for his daughter Opal. It was one of those sibling moments that really gets to you, a part of me wanted to cry and give him a hug but I knew that if I started up, he probably would too. That was the last thing I wanted for him, considering he seemed content and happy at the moment just burning music onto a disc for his little girl that he never gets to see....
