LifeIsADisaster

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HIYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Forever Alone Moments #1
When You Have A Group of three....and the other two people are dating...
(poor harry x3)

 
oh btw, comment if i should make a series ;3
OMFG I JUST NOTICED there's proof that 2012 isn't real o3o Phil of the Future, is from the 22nd centery.
Facebook: There is an 80% change that your 16 and havn't met the guy you are going to marry.
Me: SAY WHUT?!!?!?!? I'VE BEEN WITH THIS GUY HOW LONG NOW AND UR SAYING THERE'S MORE THEN A FIFTY PERCENT CHANCE THAT HE ISN'T THE ONE IM GOING TO HAVE MATCHING RINGS WITH?!!?! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!!!!!

"One Minute, I Need To Teach My Heart How To Beat Again. It Happens Everytime I'm Around You." ~guy of my dreams

yeeeah but then my sister woke me up x.x

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Listening to Photograph~Nickelback, and the first lines made me think. "Look at this photograph, everytime i do it makes me laugh. how did our eyes get so red, and what the hell is on joeys head?" moments, we remember, and live through. that line, reminds me of a photo that is of me when me and my friend were hanging out. we were walking to my house after school, and we found a pair of old broken sunglasses. so we picked them up and after aplayfull fight of who keeps them, we took pictures of each other doing duck-lips while wearing them, and everytime i listen to this song, these kinds of memories, the small and the big, all helping me remember who i was, and what i am. and the girl who was with me that day, better know who she is. the point is, live and let live, YOLO you only live once, so drop your fears, Forgive your enemies. Eahc day is a a gift, not a right. so leave no stone un-turned, and when you have the choice, take the harder road, the one that not many people travel.

Me: age may be just a number, but maturity isn't just a word, and maturity, is something you really need sometimes!!!
Bron(friend): Well, Reason being, i have to be careful with my maturity, i only have so much per month!!!!
Me:.....did you know i love you?
Bron: nope, *gets down on one knee* Marry Me?
Me: Sorry, i'm taken! *ditches*
Bron: dafuq jus happened.
This is chapter one to my latest book. i'm warning you, it's long, and critisize please, it'll help me write better books!!!! thanks, plz comment and tell me what you think!!!!!!

Red on Black
Chapter One
He walked through the thick and misty fog that covered most of Kamloops, British Columbia his ears folded back, as he slowly made his way through the silent Streets, not even knowing where he was heading at all, gloo...mily making his way west. His black ears back against his head flat, and his multi-colored tail that almost touched the ground, his brown underbelly was where you could see his ribs, as it faded to white for the top half of his body, turning brown with a few white lines of fur on his neck, that had a black leather collar with a metal plate on it, with a name scratched into it, that read “Randy”. He heard a quick screech of the brakes on a large and heavy truck, he knew the smell of it too, making him dash for it. His large paws hitting the ground while he heard a loud, and musky yell right behind him saying “I’ll catch you this time Ghost Hound!” making him run faster, but he felt a large, and heavy net lay out on top of him, weights holding down the edges while he scrambled to get out, never being in this situation before, he mumbled to himself, “god damn it! They caught me! I have to get out of here, and fast!” but as before, it was too late, the ends pulled in, tripping him, as it lifted up, and bounced while he was being carried to the side of the truck, where he would be put in a cage with a bowl of food and water instead of a succulent bird, and the water of the beautiful Okanogan river that ran through the valley. He was now stuck with this tap water and processed food that the pampered pups ate and drank usually, he hated it, he was a stray for many reasons, this being one of them. He was finally thrown in, hitting his head on the back while the light disappeared when the door closed and locked.
He whined, and scratched at the door for a while before falling on his side, and giving up, all he could do now, was wait, wait while he was put in a cage lined with cold, silver bars, and wet food, and water that tastes like crap, until he meets the same “luxury” after some pale two foot person takes one look and screams with a high pitched voice wanting him, all he can do, is hope he can find a way out, and maybe help the others who meet the same fate.

My Hearts Shattered......

And Too Many People Are Trying To Claim the Pieces

CANADIAN AND PROUD OF IT

Holy jesus summer, slow your balls, i would like to beable to enjoy, and july, calm down, you need to take a chiller too.