Andjela*

Status:
Joined: June 19, 2011
Last Seen: 2 years
user id: 185023
Location: CLE til I die.
Gender: F

\I'm Andjela,  you typical college student and fuck up, and I guess I want to try using witty again to bring back how it used to be. (If Steve gave me that follow finally that would be AMAZING). I've used witty profiles (inconsistently, unfortunately) ever since I was a 7th grader, have made at least 5 other profiles [andjela_4_ya, fatexhasxspokenx3, meatloaf, midhitter97, simply_complicated<-- hit them up for some of my middle school and high school nonsense], and along the way I have discovered my passion for writing and this has helped me through many of my hardships in life. I'm not out of the ordinary or really different, but I think I've grown up to a point where I feel confident in myself. I hope you enjoy my words from the heart. :) 
 
                

Quotes by Andjela*

I just want to be proved that there are people out there that actually care for what I have to say.

 
I woke up this morning and saw that I got a new text:
"I love you. My pastor was in tears talking about the Connecticut shooting. And so was I. So I just thought I'd let you know I'm very thankful you're in my life and that I have you. <3"
From my boyfriend. this boy. He's one of the sweetest I know. <3

 
That moment when
he picks you up...

I feel as light as f/cking feathers right now.

 
It's love
It's love
It's true.



He makes me so mad sometimes,
It just makes me love him even more.

 



Making creepy faces to him from across the cafeteria.
And he makes wierd faces back at you.
Sounds like a good way to spend study hall.


 



Going the whole summer without seeing him.
And then you see him at school.
Yeah, it's a damn good feeling.


 

It's staying up on the phone with her just because she isn't tired. Dancing all night at the formal. Picking her up and spinning her around when you hug her. Giving her all the Reese's cups you got for Halloween, even if they're your favorite. Trying to make words sound right when you write her a poem. Listening to her favorite songs when you miss her. Leaving pointless voicemails on her phone hoping she'll smile. Going to all her games with a giant poster. Showing her off to your friends, because you think she's everything. Wondering if you two will get married and live happily ever after. Being there til she finally believed she was good enough, and staying after. Holding her hand with pride when you go out. Showing the world you're more than happy she's yours. You'd have faith in her, but more hope in each other.

 
Push me aside
One more time....
I f*cking dare you.