Ahahahaha <3 <3 <3 (Taken with instagram)
Ahahahaha <3 <3 <3 (Taken with instagram)
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I was looking back at some comments a girl posted on my stories back in like 8th grade. WOW. Just wow. Some of the things she said was kind of ridiculous. Don’t you guys just looooove haters? >_> my favorite part of her insults? “gud gramer” Seriously? I mean, come on…
“I pity you, I really do. I mean your a terrible writer and I don’t know how many ‘people’ say they like your AWFUL writing but frankly I don’t really care, Kay ‘Hun’? and just cause they hav gud gramer dont mean its a great storay. UM i think you really do care cause your insecure or otherwise you wouldn’t have responded ‘HUN’ -insignificant little me
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this is actually a line from a tonight alive song if you didn’t know
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Shortness of breath. That familiar old tight feeling in my chest. The pricking of tears. The throbbing pain of memories. How can I move forward…if I can never let go? How can I forget what I destroyed? How can I forgive myself?
To bad I don’t get that.
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What in the world…? The last person I added was a guy from another high school. I don’t know him well enough to answer the first part. And I don’t date, so no to the second part.
Frustrated at people who used to talk to me all the time, and now can’t be bothered to reply at all. Do I all of a sudden not matter anymore? What happened to “You can trust me. I won’t stop caring like everyone else.”? Sometimes I wonder why I even bother.