March 2011
February 2011
the awkward moment;
when your texting somebody and they suggest you should add them on fb and you have to ask them what their full name is >.<
(in my head: does he think i already know his full name? - has he told me anf i just forgot? - does he know mine?!)
Eminem looks like a young Dakota Fanning ohmygod
prettygirlsstandup:
-willow-smiths-ears:
Is this fucking real??!?!?!?!?!
woah;
• i’m getting better with my shuffle :)
• and now i get to go try out my new skills at another rave tonight. yesssh (:
• chillen with this really cool kid. :D
• going purple headed. (x
• making more bracelets for some kids that wanted one at school. (:
• teaching my best friend how to have rythum when we blast out dubstep. :)
(baha, this will be an excelent weekend by far:)
...
flam-in-gooos;
since they’re only pink because they eat shrimp, i wonder if i only fed one grapes if it would turn purple? :D
ah looks like yet another thing added to my bucket list.
eighteen;
although i’ve deeply enjoyed being 17, i can’t help but already know this is deff going to be a better year.
• real besst friends
• jack skellington cakes
• raves
• special brownies
• driving with an actual license
• being able to enlist at any desired second
• purple hair
• better grades
• state ID
yeah, this year’s going to be fun :D
stupid people;
i hate how i always get to hear people complain about not having money when they haven’t went as far as even applying for a single job. shoot, i have illegal friends that find jobs faster than them. it’s just useless conplaining, wasted air to me. it’s like when people always say their fat and yet two minutes later their eating pizza/chips/candy. oh and exercizing? nah. they...
TIM Tuesday.
Ask away homies! :D
if you wear glasses with no prescription just for...
thesightofmyhands:
what the fuck is wrong with you.
95% of people on my Tumblr won't read this, but as...
when you unfollow someone and they unfollow you;
zombiesaremyfriends:
they’re just butt hurt.
oh wait;
*friend gets off the computer* i then go on tumblr to check my crud. i realize she’s still logged on.. think to myself *should i….* but then i remember, oh wait this isn’t fb. baha<3
