May 2011
I'm sorry I wasn't good enough for you. I'm sorry I'll never be good enough for you.
I hate losing people who I'd planned to have in my life forever.
I hate losing people who I'd planned to have in my life forever.
What happened between us?
We used to be close, what happened now? We walk by each other like total strangers. Like everything we had didn’t even exist. I really hate that.
I wonder if you'll ever read my posts and know that I'm talking about you.
It's so fucking hard to vent on tumblr.
It got to the point where you can’t even post anything that is actually on your mind without looking like a depressed freak, or a jerk, or a shady bitch, or anything. Fuck, it’s so hard to vent without people judging you. It would be so much easier if the fricking anons wouldn’t be up your ass too. Fuck. It’s not even a place to vent anymore.
Must have beds.
1. Book bed
2. Cabroilet Bed
3. Roller Coaster Bed
4. Millennium Falcon Bed
5. Net bed
6. Sofa-Bunk Bed
7. Bird’s Nest Bed
8. Morfeo Sofa Bed
9. Sandwich bed
10. Bath Bed
11. Beam bed
12.
OHHMAGAWDDD! #5 & #3
NUMBER 4
I didn't give up on you then, I didn't give up on you when times got tough, I didn't give up on you even when you made things difficult. I didn't give up on you even when I felt like I had all the reasons to. If I didn't give up before, it only goes to show I ain't giving up now.
A guy who is able to tell a girl straight up how he feels about her without shyness or being scared is amazing.
