Bantite

Status: (:
Joined: December 2, 2012
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 340661
Location: No where to be found
Gender: F

Quotes by Bantite

Tired of trying,
Sick of crying,
Yeah, I`m smiling,
But, Inside I`m dying.
Real men don`t date the most beautiful girl in the world, they date the girl that makes their world the most beautiful
F/ck Distance. be here.
Hoot is this?

Hoot was that?

Hoot Hoot

Only Louis Will Understand This c;
Wanna kill yourself? Imagine this. You come home from school one day. You’ve had yet another horrible day. You’re just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you’ve written and rewritten over and over and over. You take out those razor blades, and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother/sister knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don’t answer, so he/she walks in. All he/she sees is you laying on your bed, so he/she thinks you’re asleep. He/She tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She’s screaming your name. Your brother/sister, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that “Mommy is crying and sissy/brother won’t wake up.” Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what’s going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there’s an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they’ve said to you. That boy that used to tease you and call you names, he can’t help but hate himself for never telling you how beautiful you really are. Your ex boyfriend, the one that you told everything to, that broke up with you.. He can’t handle it. He breaks down and starts crying, and runs out of the school. Your friends? They’re sobbing too, wondering how they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? She’s in shock. She can’t believe it. She knew what you were going through, but she never thought it would get that bad… Bad enough for you to end it. She can’t cry, she can’t feel anything. She stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It’s a few days later, at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that girl/boy with the bright smile and bubbly personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone’s crying, your little brother/sister still doesn’t know you killed yourself, he’s/she`s too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him/her, a lot. You were his/her big sister/brother, you were supposed to always be there for him/her. Your best friend, she stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, she just loses it. She cries and cries and doesn’t stop for days. It’s two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That boy that used to tease you cuts himself. Your ex boyfriend doesn’t know how to love anymore and just sleeps around with girls. Your friends all go into depression. Your best friend? She tried to kill herself. She didn’t succeed like you did, but she tried…your brother/sister? He/She finally found out the truth about your death. He/She self harms, he/she cries at night, he/she does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. People care. You may not think so, but they do. Your choices don’t just effect you. They effect everyone. Don’t end your life, you have so much to live for. Things can’t get better if you give up. I’m here for absolutely anyone that needs to talk, no matter who you are. Even if we’ve NEVER talked before, i’m here for you. Think Twice ♥
I wish there was more guys like you :)
Phone stops working:
Me:*throws it on the bed*
Phone:*Falls on the ground*
Me:OhMyGod No ! I`m sorry are you hurt?!?!


The answer to everyone`s question ; What does 'Bantite' Mean?

Basically it means 'a bow' in Latvian,&& i have a seriuos obsession with bows :D so my friends nicknamed me that ;D && also from my point of view the word ,the way its written, sound really cute :D



I HOPE AFTER THIS PEOPLE WILL STOP ASKING ME WHAT IT MEAN ;D
A Perfect Boyfriend<3
• give her your hoodie even if you go to different schools
• give her a big t-shirt of yours to sleep in
• leave her cute messages
•kiss her in front of your friends
•tell her she looks beautiful
• look into her eyes when you talk to her
• let her mess with your hair
• just walk around with her
• forgive her for her mistakes
• hold her hand when you're around your friends AND in private.
• let her fall asleep in your arms.
• stay up all night with her when she's sick
• watch her favorite movie with her
• come up and grab her by the waist

Remember This: 

• don't talk about other girls around her.
• if u love her others shouldn't matter
• when she's sad, hang out with her
• let her know she's important.
• kiss her in the pouring rain
• when you fall in love with her, tell her.
• and when you tell her, love her like you've never loved anyone else before
• answer her phone calls no matter what 


:;Guys repost as: I'd do this for her.
Girls repost as: Perfect boyfriend

--if you don't repost this in four minutes you will lose the one you love.
If you do repost this in four minutes the one you like/love will:
-call you
-kiss you
-message you
-get online and talk:)

Perfect Boyfriend!:)xx
I hope karma slaps you in the face before I DO