borobabey

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Tell me you love me,
and I'll be yours forever �
heyy it's emily but you can call me em! so i see you found my profile, well i'm a typical teenage girl, i'm sixteen with red hair and blue eyes living in jersey haha. i was brought into this world on october 28th! my friends mean the world to me and i love making new ones so talk to me sometime! ohh and i don't judge :) outside of witty i am a cheerleader, softball player, and a dancer. right now my life is great cuz i'm taken by an amazing guy <3 haha i love summer and the beach. music is my life! taylor swift and mac miller are my favorite singer and all time low is my favorite band! so i'm gonna stop boring you to death, tell me about yourself! ohh and p.s if you read this all i love you :) xoxo, emily
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Quotes by borobabey

my head says: who cares!
but then mheart  wispers . . . you dstupid



 the momenwhen. . .
a boy tries to be all cute and play with your hair and your like "wtf don't touch my hair!"

 

 


DON'LIKE SHARING MFEELNGS

BECAUSE IT GIVES PEOPLE THE
CHANCE TO HURT ME. I KNOW THIS . . .

FROPERSONAEXPERIENCE   ♥


N M F   BUT MY QUOTE

 




So why do yoput uwitit?
    Because their happiness is more important than mine. 
 

you're going away in late september,
                  but here's a thanks for a summer,            
i'll always . . .

    remember
 



wisthat
you would listen
tthe sonthat play
cuz the lyrics speak the words 
my heart failtsa




 



it hurts to know . . .
you'll never remember

the things
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
i'll never forget.








 





Sometimes it is noonly
the bad memories that make you sad
  bualso thbest ones
which you know will not happen 

a g a i n
 


Takout thpicture;
b l o w  o f f  t h e  d u s t
Take off the frame
i t ' s  s t a r t i n g  t o  r u s t
  Remembethtimes
w e ' v e  h a d  t o g e t h e r
Whahappened to .
best friends forever?





The hardest thing in the universe is;
to hear the boy you are madly in love with
talk about that girl  
you wish you were . . . .