09 5 / 2012
I’m sick of you comparing your relationship to mine. I’m sick of hearing about Travis. I’m sick of hearing things like “I’m in a perfect relationship, you could be too if you just dropped him” because you know what? You’re NOT in a perfect relationship, A perfect relationship doesnt include you sleeping in the same bed with other guys half naked, you posing naked for some guys clothing brand he made, you kissing the guy in the pictures for the clothing brand, i dont care if its even “modeling” thats not fucking right. So you know what, no, youre NOT in a perfect relationship, that doesnt even fucking exist. I’m just sick of hearing how fucking happy you guys are and how my relationship is shit, because its NOT. You dont even know the half of it. You’re supposed to be my bestfriend and your supposed to respect me, respect the fact that im in love with this guy, and i dont appreciate you talking shit 24 fucking 7. Until you start acting like a best friend, im fucking done.
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09 5 / 2012
holy shit
my hands flew to my face and i screamed
YOOUUU SHALLL NOT PAAAASSSSS
OH MY FUCKING GOD.
(Source: peacewithoutreligion, via rainbowswishesandphoenixes)
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09 5 / 2012
(:
Awh, Someone reblogged my photo on a beautiful girl blog. That just made everything that was shitty today, feel better. :)
(via those-beautiful-girls)
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09 5 / 2012
It feels awesome when your best friend hates your boyfriend, and your boyfriend hates your best friend, leaving me caught in the fucking middle.
Leave me the FUCK out of it.
Don’t blame me for shit i had NOTHING to do with.
Argue on your OWN fucking time, when im not there to have to hear about what he’s saying to your, or what she’s saying to him.
I don’t give a fuck, I want nothing to do with YOUR argument.
This goes for BOTH of you, not just ONE.
07 5 / 2012
Why did you kiss me?
I thanked you for the ride home, i got my stuff, began to open the door and you opened your arms for a hug, i set my things down, hugged you, kissed your cheek because we agreed on being friends, and as i turned to get my things, you grab my face and kiss me, right there, right on the lips. WHY? You’re turning my mind to mush, youre confusing the hell out of me…
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