laurenlikesllamas

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Quotes by laurenlikesllamas

on school days i wake up
at 6:00. i woke up this morning
and it was 5:00 so i went back to
sleep... i woke up again it was 5:57
so i went back to sleep cuz there was
still 3 minutes till six. :)

 


 ☼  ☼  ☼  ☼  ☼
 
I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside, I've got the month of May.

׺°”˜`”°º×xº°”˜`”°º×


 

 
 August 22nd, 2009.

I walked into my first hour class, nervous as HECK.

It was my first year at Middle School, 7th grade.
I looked across the economics room, and my eyes met his.
5'1", he was the shortest 8th grader in the classroom, but adorable.

I told my best friend about him, she'd known him since she was in 2nd grade, said he was a cool kid.

We started texting. He texted me first at a football game, my cousin gave him my number. I was awestruck, i had the biggest crush.

We started dating October 7th. The best day ever.

and the best year ever, if you'd ask me. we were best friends, and way more.

the next year, 5'7", he left for highschool in a whole nother town. A BIG town, compared to our small town, to play soccer. He's amazing, he made varsity as a freshman.

During the summer we went to each others houses, we stayed up till six in the morning on the phone, and had so many moments its impossible to count. We really did love each other Witty, we really did.

On October 14th, 2010. He admitted to liking one of his "friends". She's a sophomore, with dark hair and an Australian accent.

Blond, Blue eyed 8th grader < Dark haired, blue eyed australian sophomore.

A whole month later, i'm still broken.

But hey, i'll be alright.

Thanks for reading, i love you.

 
                                                                 high.     I'm -->safe<--, up ^
Nothing can touch me.
Why do i feel this party's

over?


 
      I may be    
Gullible.
 
But I'm not stupid.

and baby, i'm done pretending i believe all your

Sh*t.
 Are you, are you,
 
Coming to the tree?
 
Where they strung up a man,
They say murdered three.
 
Strange things did happen there.
 
No stranger would it be,
If we met up at midnight,
In the hanging tree


 
Suzanne Collins.

 

 
I just realized something...

We treat
quotes  like guys treat us.

We don't
favorite them unless they're
Pretty.

And even if we do favorite them,
after a week we forget about them

Completely.

Wow, i feel like a
monster,