Quotes added on Saturday, April 3 2010
Rip My
Jeans
This is mine(:
click the heartt ♥
This is mine(:
click the heartt ♥
I
love
how
people never
tell me anything,
and then they expect my to tell them everything.
and then they expect my to tell them everything.
bring
on those
hot,
shirtless summer boys.
♥
minee.-->clickk itt.
shirtless summer boys.
♥
minee.-->clickk itt.
Through (Real)
Blue Eyes
Part Four
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Part Four
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His face was red when he
turned away, and mine was probably similer. I watched his navy
blue shirt blow in the wind, or maybe it was a light
blue...either way it was soaked. But that was fine I guess, we
were on his street, and we'd be at his house soon. I tried to
act normal, but I wasn't really hiding the truth; I was on
cloud nine. I blacked out for most of the walk, just thinking;
that is until my cellphone vibrated; Lacey.
"hey gurl. i juz dmpd Cam. he wuz lyk all uhpsett nd wuz lyk y? y? nd im lyk bcuz i dnt lyk u no mor. nd he juz shok hiz hed nd wlkd awaay."
Guess who gets the perfect grammer award this year? I replied something like, "That's good. I'll talk to you later." We got to his front door, and he opened it, letting me in. I took off my shoes and watched him walk up the steps to his room. "Lyns! Come on!" I raced up the steps and walked into his room. I was puzzled. I took a step in and peeked around; just then he jumped on me, tickling me, pinning me down on the bed. My phone went off but I let it stay on the floor, me laughing to hard to even notice. Shawn eventually let me up and I grabbed it, Lacey had sent me another text. What she replied made my stomach want to crack open;
"hey i kinda lyk shawnnn. hez lyk rele hawtt. yu shuld ask em iff he lyks meh nd trii tah hookkk uss uhp plz Lynz? i rele lyk em.."
"hey gurl. i juz dmpd Cam. he wuz lyk all uhpsett nd wuz lyk y? y? nd im lyk bcuz i dnt lyk u no mor. nd he juz shok hiz hed nd wlkd awaay."
Guess who gets the perfect grammer award this year? I replied something like, "That's good. I'll talk to you later." We got to his front door, and he opened it, letting me in. I took off my shoes and watched him walk up the steps to his room. "Lyns! Come on!" I raced up the steps and walked into his room. I was puzzled. I took a step in and peeked around; just then he jumped on me, tickling me, pinning me down on the bed. My phone went off but I let it stay on the floor, me laughing to hard to even notice. Shawn eventually let me up and I grabbed it, Lacey had sent me another text. What she replied made my stomach want to crack open;
"hey i kinda lyk shawnnn. hez lyk rele hawtt. yu shuld ask em iff he lyks meh nd trii tah hookkk uss uhp plz Lynz? i rele lyk em.."
I walked down the steps
with Shawn, him smiling, pulling on my hand, completley
oblivious. I was pondering all the things I could've said
back to her, all of them. Every single one, and to my
suprise, I picked the best one; I didn't reply. I smiled as
Shawn picked me up bridal-style and carried me to the couch.
He told me he was going to put on our favorite movie. I
laughed. He then slid on the couch and snuggled into me. He
didn't wear Axe this time...he's wearing... Huh, it's
new...and expencive.. Just like Lacey. A new girl. A
challenge....I'm not even half of a challenge...But I swear
to god, I will be.
he
always
did
the
leaving.
but
not
this
time.
♥
SHE | KEPT
| WALKING
| AND
| DIDN’T
| LOOK | BACK.
i like
to pretend
that everything's
alright
because when everybody else thinks you're fine,
>> sometimes you forget for a while that you're not
because when everybody else thinks you're fine,
>> sometimes you forget for a while that you're not
when
i started flirting with the hustle, failure became my ex. now im
engaged to the game & married to success ♥
love. it isn’t overrated.
there’s
a reason for all those songs.
♥
&*_underneath_all_that_makeup
is a face of
bruises
and cuts
and below that long sleeve shirt
and those designer jeans
are the cuts of a blade
she uses to take away the pain
and beneith that beautiful mask
of perfection is a insecure, scared
and below that long sleeve shirt
and those designer jeans
are the cuts of a blade
she uses to take away the pain
and beneith that beautiful mask
of perfection is a insecure, scared
little_girl<//3
