Quotes added on Monday, January 3 2011
Am I the only one who stops in the middle of the deodorant aisle and sniffs a random can of AXE body spray <3
I can't help it! None of the guys in my grade smell that good!!!!!! :D
Happiness is not the destination in which you arrive, it is your journey there.
I <3 you with
all
my butt,I would say
heart,but my butt is bigger:)
I can be your HERO baby
I can KISS away the
pain
I will stand by you
FOREVER
You can take my
BREATH away.
<3 ENRIQUE~Hero
Cough obnoxiously around random smokers to make them feel bad?
What happened to the way you looked at me... all the times you grabbed me and pulled me close to you... the times you told me I was what mattered the most... the way you held me so tight and whispered you loved me... how you would never let anyone touch me... the moments where you said all we need is each other... that I'm the only girl in your life, no other... the way you could listen to me talk forever and still wanted me to talk more just so you could hear my voice... fight any battle just for us to be together... not listen to any comment made towards us because I was your world... What happened to that you? why did he leave out of nowhere and has not even tried to come back, when I spend every day waiting for that miracle...
please come back...</3
even if it kills her shes gonna still keep on faking that smile
Kindergarten-1nd grade: Want to play with me on the playground?
2nd grade-3rd grade: Want to be friends?
4th grade-6th grade: Want to be
boyfriend and girlfriend?
7th grade-9th grade: Want to
make out?
10th grade to 12th grade: Lets
go all the way.
?
? ?
?
Time slows to a crawl, each grain of sand in the hour glass suspended midair before finally dripping through. My boredom is crushing. I feel like a vacuum is sucking the air from my lungs. My heart races. My wrist throb. There's a gushing in my ears. I could die. Right here, Right now. I close my eyes, breathe. Breathe to fight the burgeoning panic. So close to feeling like maybe, just maybe I have a chance at being okay. So close to feel normal. Regular. Not a misfit at all, but someone worthy of a friend and not only a friend, but a boyfriend. Which means letting someone in, through to me. OH GOD. Breathe deep, the threat of suffocation recedes. The all encompassing terror falls far, far away. I am, in fact okay. For the moment... - Ryan.
