Quotes added on Tuesday, August 2 2011








why do people like their own

 
facebook status's?

-------------- like are you really that desperate for likes?
 




 
    ♡ 
im    not   the   best   at    opening    up
or   even  giving out  my  trust
& i definitely wasnt looking to fall in love
now   its   something   i   cant be without
youve never given me  any  doubts
youve  been there for me  from the start

this feeling has completely
taken  over  my  heart    ♥ 
HEY YOU! YEAH YOU.
see that website down there.
copy and paster it into your URL
It's the saddest thing ever.
PLEASE watch,
FAVE or COMMENT, 
i'll follow you,
I want this video out there.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TMXO9WNROJ4&feature=feedrec_grec_index
Playing The Game
Part one
               I walked into my new school, with my new jeans, my new shoes and my new shirt. I had just moved to Texas from my home in New York. This was my chance to start over, to make a new impression, to become a new person. I didn’t like my previous home at all. I’m an only child with only my mom. The worst thing is, I always come home to her passed out on the couch, drunk. I’ve basically had to raise myself for the past 3 years. Ever since dad left she’s been a mess.
               But enough about that. I walked into the school administration office to get my schedule. “hold on a moment, miss.” The lady at the front desk said. She had a mess of curly blonde hair on top of her head. She had a very pointy nose, with bright green glasses perched on top of them. Her long, red nails scrambled furiously across her keyboard. After about 5 minutes she turned to me. “Can I help you with something, sweetheart?”
“I’m  here to get my schedule,” I said.
“name please?”
“Alexis Lancaster.”
               Once she heard my name her fingers went right back to scrambling across her keyboard. She finally found my schedule. She printed out a sheet of paper and handed it to me and said “Welcome to Trinity Highschool.”
               I walked out of the office to go find my new locker. Locker number 436. It wasn’t hard to find. As I was placing my books into my locker, I hear a voice behind me.
“Hey.”
               I turned around to see a boy, about my height, wearing huge glasses, skinny jeans that were too big for him, converse and a white t-shirt. His curly brown hair fell into his face.
“My names Jake. I hear you’re new here this year. Alexis, right?”
“Yeah I’m Alexis. Nice to meet you, Jake.”
“So what’s your first class?”
“ummm…” I said, fumbling for my schedule. “chemistry with Mrs. Harrison. What about you?”
“Same here!” he said excitedly. I liked Jake already. Just the way he stood and the way he talked. He seemed like he would be a really good friend.
               So we decided to walk to chemistry together. As we talked about ourselves, our families, my last home in New York, his little sister, I saw him. Possibly the most beautiful person I had ever seen in my life. His perfect tan. His perfectly white teeth. The way his beach blonde hair swept across his forehead. The way his t-shirt outlined his very toned muscles. Just the way he stood was beautiful.

comment. lemme know what you think?
   & Save your heart for someone who leaves you breathless <3 <3 <3

If you were to jump off some great height,
id be at the bottom
with arms stretched to the sky.

Life is too deep for words.

so don’t try to describe it - 
just live it

ahhh! A FLYING
MARSHMALLOW!

Hearts  are breakable. And I think even when you heal, you're never what you were before.
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