topramen1738
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Joined: September 27, 2011
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I'm pretty much your average teenager....Drama, boys, and bitches. Hmu.(:
Quotes by topramen1738
Let's just stay friends..
Translation:
Never talk again.
The best birth control
anywhere
is my
face.
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hi, i like you.
bye.
hi, i like you.
bye.
SHE
is laying in bed with the door locked.
The curtains are drawn and the lights are off.
The Notebook is in the DVD player.
An empty tub of ice cream is on the floor
next to dozens of crumpled tissues.
She's got her music blasting,
so loud no one can here her sobs.
Her fingertips are smudged with black
from wiping away mascara-stained tears.
She's replaying their last conversation,
thinking I'll never get him back.
HE
is sitting on the edge of his bed with the door locked.
The curtains are drawn and the lights are off.
Call of Duty is in the Xbox.
The controller is laying on the floor,
right beneath the spot where he nearly
punched the wall in his own frustration.
He's got the music blasting so loud,
So nobody can hear his cries.
His hair's a mess from running his hands through it.
And he's replaying their last conversation,
thinking she'll never take me back.
is laying in bed with the door locked.
The curtains are drawn and the lights are off.
The Notebook is in the DVD player.
An empty tub of ice cream is on the floor
next to dozens of crumpled tissues.
She's got her music blasting,
so loud no one can here her sobs.
Her fingertips are smudged with black
from wiping away mascara-stained tears.
She's replaying their last conversation,
thinking I'll never get him back.
HE
is sitting on the edge of his bed with the door locked.
The curtains are drawn and the lights are off.
Call of Duty is in the Xbox.
The controller is laying on the floor,
right beneath the spot where he nearly
punched the wall in his own frustration.
He's got the music blasting so loud,
So nobody can hear his cries.
His hair's a mess from running his hands through it.
And he's replaying their last conversation,
thinking she'll never take me back.
YOU KNOW MY NAME,
NOT MY STORY..
NOT MY STORY..
ANNALISE CLAIRE CSICSERY IS MY
ALSOLUTE
BEST FRIEND<3333