prettyletdown

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Joined: July 11, 2011
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in-love. <3
 hey there. my name is tosha. i blow out the candles in March, & i'm 14 years young. i'm bisexual, & i like to have fun. i could sit here & tell you about my life, but none of that matters. you wanna know about my life? it all starts with a boy named Jamie. i used to be a big drinker, & i used to be addicted to hardcore drugs. i now have a liver problem, because of my bad mistakes. if they don't cure it, i'm going to die. Jamie has been there. he's always listened to me, & he promises me he'll be there till the end. he's such an amazing person, and to tell you the absoulte complete truth; i'm in love with him. i lost him once, & i don't ever want to go through that again. i truly don't know what i would do without him. he's gotten me through so much. he makes me smile, all the time, & he takes my breath away. when i'm talking to him, it feels like gravity is no longer holding me to the Earth. the best part? we're so close, & we live 3 hours away from each other, but yet we're stronger than ever.
i love you, Jamie.
forever & always. <3
 
-we talked just like we used to, just a decent conversation for the first time in awhile, and for that split second it was like we forgave each other for everything.
-i'm grown pretty content with this life i lead, where i drink to much and don't care about much of anything.

 
-i just have the horrible feeling that one day, you're going to wake up and realize i'm not as great as you once thought i was.
 
i'm done caring. i'm just letting go.

Quotes by prettyletdown

 

forgeterr's signature format. Please don't remove credit. Or I will hunt you down. You do NOT want to get on my bad side.
 
there's a big thunderstorm here..
i can't even explain the feeling of dancing in the rain..
its the only time i ever feel alive, and free.
moving my body to the rythme, and feeling the wetness beneath my feet is the most amazing feeling ever.
it's almost like, with every drop, my flaws, scars, mistakes, tears, and regrets are being washed away.
i feel so pure..
 

this is the 7th time i've been sexually violated/molested in my life.

i'm so tired of living like this,

you deserve so much better than me..
you can tell that i've been crying all night, drinking all summer, praying for my happiness, and hoping i recover.
it's like one step forward, and two steps back. no matter what i do, you're always mad. and i, i'm finally starting to see, maybe we're not meant to be.

and we're off for a trip to the prostitue crackhouse tomorrow night. joy.
don't you just love getting your body sold to creepy men?

so i start a fight, 'cause i need to feel something
and you do what you want, 'cause i'm not what you wanted.

*VENT*

i am disgusted with my body.
i just want to feel beautiful, and be skinnier for my boyfriend.
now, if you'll excuse me,
i have to go force myself the 2 toaster strudles, 2 poptarts, rice krispie treat, and the supposed "sub" i was "eating." so my boyfriend doesn't find out i'm a bulemic/anorexic person.
good day.

 












 

i wish i was so much more beautiful and skinnier for him..



it's not about who you want to spend Friday nights with.
it's about who you want to spend all day Saturday with.