January 2011
My friends have my back?? or My friends have my back.
I have a weak back.
janellynrae:
I seriously don’t know how I survive sports.
She has a weak everything. Hahahahaha
Red dress.
Depending on the day.
I enjoy reading the posts of the people I follow.
In a Pickle.
If I don’t find a dress I love—- I’m not goin’
Don’t know what to do about Formal.
Don’t know what color my dress should be.
Don’t know where to look.
Don’t know what to do.
I know my followers have a good taste of life—- So please….help me?
If you love your dad, repost this. One boy didn't...
nirvanaandneopets:
fancywolves:
nintenbro:
yourkisses-:
for fuck SAKE. why does Tumblr do this to me?
Don’t touch my daddy.
DADDDDYYYY :(
I don’t want anyone else’s daddy to die!
Saturday night:
-Basketball game watching
-Chipotle
-Black swan (for the second time) w/ Bea
-Yogurtland
-Chit chat on the ride home
-Late night Tumblrin.
Good night I must say.
If I got a nickel every time I saw the word "fuck"...
I could buy an endless supply of Cherrios.
When everything is a competition.
It’s no longer a thrilling game to play.
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Do you know what genuinely sucks?
If determined to the farthest extent, we begin to believe that we are unstoppable and the worldly offerings are countless. Yet—- as soon as something discouraging comes along we fall apart; we then find ourselves attempting to gather all our confidence back, yet for some odd reason it’s unachievable. What ever happened to this determination mankind...
