“She’s the kind of girl a guy meets when he’s too young, and he fucks up because there’s too much living to do. But later he realizes she’s perfect.”
Full of angst and love.
Someone help me pack and get rid of things I don’t need to bring with me; please and thank you.
Anonymous asked: Then stop posting pictures of my boyfriend. Done.
You’re so amazing stop I can’t handle it. I posted one goddamn picture because someone was searching his name on my blog. Calm down. :)
Anonymous asked: Thank you for taking down the picture! It was such an old one, anyway! Not very effective. But you're still creepy!
Yeah, it was taken right before you started dating!
Says the person who lurks me! Hahahaha ;)
Anonymous asked: As a follow-up, I assure you that he's not the one lurking. It's me. I saw that you tweeted him a little while ago, and got curious, and checked out your blog, that's all. I just talked to him, and he has no idea what's going on...
I just thought it was funny that someone was lurking hard from his work place, that’s all, dear!
Reasons To Be Happy:
- Dead trees still stand and so can you.
- You have five fingers on each hand. One day those fingers will travel from your lap to someone else’s and that person will know all the bad stuff and still want to kiss you.
- Seasons are guaranteed when nothing else seems to be.
This makes me really sad because some people don’t have five fingers on each hand.