March 2012
Lone Wolf: I don’t think people understand how... →
charlene-lopez:
I don’t think people understand how much I value my friendships. That’s why it really does affect me when I lose a friend including drifting from people I was once extremely close to. I’ll always be there for them if they need support and if they truly deserve something. I can lose a friend I once…
"Best friend?"
BEST FRIEND? REALLY NOW?! You’re not a best friend to me anymore. Thanks for telling your new friend ALL THE THINGS I’VE TOLD YOU THAT WAS PERSONAL TO ME. THANKS FOR TELLING MY SECRETS I TOLD YOU. Man, I’m so glad I didn’t tell you everything. You trust people too easily. Just because you say, “But don’t tell anyone or her I told you,” doesn’t mean...
HAHAHAHAHAHAH.
I'M LAME AND I LOVE DERREK!
-Derrek<3
Amy’s horrible. she made me go to victoria secret. i stayed in there for an hour listening to her say isn’t this cute?! note to all of you: never shop with Amy. or a girl for that matter.
FINALLY GOT MY TUMBLR BACK.
Yessss. So a friend took my Tumblr away and changed the account settings. He put my account under the email that he, soon later, forgot.. -____- YEAH, THANKS. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. After a whole week of talking to Tumblr staff, I got it back. THANKS, PERSON. ):««
"I'll call you later."
HOURS LATER: NO CALLS.. Late into the night: I’ll just leave my phone next to me on highest volume. Maybe they’ll call soon.. Next morning: *Checks phone for any calls.* I stayed up for nothing.. Could have used that time to sleep and not worry if you were gonna call or not.. Gah… -___- Man, I’m always like this, LOL.
When people accuse you of shit you didn't do.
TF, NIGGS? -____- Get your damn facts straight. Come up to me and ask instead of getting false information from other people.
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Most annoying thing to hear:
“I VOLUNTEER!! I volunteer as tribute.” WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. Been repeating, repeating, and repeating. I don’t like that way she says it. She’s all freaking out, screaming it out loud. Then, she talks all… calmer. It’s like she’s someone who deceives you with their tone of voice of acting. Dude. It’s so annoying… -___-
Anonymous asked: Can yu show me how long yur hair is please ? (: I want to grow mine out . How long have you been growing yurs ?
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She's still in love with him.
Despite all the pain he has put her in, all the hurtful words he said, all the lies, all the other girls.. Despite it all, she’s still in love with him. She vents, rants, rages. Same words are said by everyone: “he’s not worth it,” “he’s stupid and a jerk,” “what a douche bag, faggot, dumbass” etc. etc. With all these hurtful words, they...
You didn't know, but it hurt.
You spouting those words out of your mouth like it was nothing, but it was really painful. It was like every word you said was a dagger that stabbed me, one by one. Worst part is that you didn’t know how painful I was to hear you say things like that. It might not mean anything to you, but I won’t forget what you said to me. Those words will be something I carry in the back of my head, always.
Traitor, backstabber, liar, fake.
Me? I’m all that? No, that’s not me. Don’t call me all that when I did nothing to you. I’m not your bitch, you’re not my master. I don’t have to tell you anything and everything I’m doing. My life does not revolve around you. I really counted you as a best friend, and you counted me as one, too. But just because of something so small, I’m not a best...
I post something, I lose followers.
LOL.
Anonymous asked: it wasnt your fault. you didnt do anything
Anonymous asked: your a fucking idiot don't call me that
Anonymous asked: wow when did this all happen?
Anonymous asked: wait whos in juvie? what happened? :o
Anonymous asked: Becuz of you they're in big trouble and in juvie
I don't know anymore.
It’s rather more of mutilation to the mind than confusion, at this point. Something’s been triggered in my brain that it caused me to be so unsure and aware of things, of my environment. I just do not know anymore.
My mind is crippled.
Computer has been down since last Saturday.
Sigh.