Times like these are when I wish I had a good relationship with my dad.
Wow. I can’t believe you did that to me. You really hurt me. I never thought YOU would do that to me. Just so you know, you lost all of my trust/respect. I thought you an awesome friend, but you turned out to be no good.m I cannot wait to see you tonight. I’m going to make you feel so bad. You deserve it. You belittled me, and I am going to let you know that, because I know that it...
The only way I can describe it…. Cockblocked again….:(
My 100th post is about...
how every time I run into something on accident I scream “BANG” right after. Just thought I’d let you know. :)
I had an anxiety attack last night during youth group. It sucked. I had to leave for a few minutes.
Had an anxiety attack during youth group tonight. I had to leave and calm myself down. It was horrible.
I had an anxiety attack during the beggining of youth group tonight. It sucked. I felt as if I was going to pass out.
I had an axiety attack at the beggining of youth group tonight. It was horrible. I had to get up and go, and calm myself down. Worst feeling ever.
I’d give up all the world to see a little piece of heaven looking back at me.– Skillet (via keepchasingpavements) LUCY! <3
Do you ever feel like you’re living behind a mask? Like if you tell someone who...– Cinderella Story (via ohsheusedtobeapearl)
Another random conversation with good 'ole Tim...
Tim: yea i wanna be a zebra wat sound do they make
Me: I'm not sure if they make noise. Just put white strips on your face, and WALLLA! Zebra!
TIm: lol no i want to know wat sound they make
Me: I am unaware of the sound they make. Wiki it.
Tim: wat bout a giraffe
Me: Still don't know. I think they both make the same noise as horses.
Me: But thats just a guess.
Tim: giraffe are horse there hippos
Me: Then they moan very loudly.
Tim: how do u know wat sound theymake
Me: Animal Planet.
Tim: im a pirate
Me: where's the booty?!?!?
Tim: lol i just thought of wat pirates say dabloons
Me: What does that mean, Tim?
I love Tim. He's so random.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
I’ve decided to give up love. Everytime I begin to really like someone, and I thought that they liked me too, I get crushed. And everytime it hurts more and more, and I can’t take it anymore. I’m done.
“To love is to risk not being loved in return. To...
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I don’t know if I should write a this paper about “The Impact of Eurpeans on Native American”. It’s for extra credit. Unsure, I am.
they are oh so good. :)