Quotes added on Sunday, August 5 2012
Super
White Girl Problems #1000
Literally
having a
thousand White Girl
Problems.
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No words can explain how I feel about you, but
sometimes I wonder how you feel about me.
And now we're back to the way we started
. . .
Strangers.
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
I was enchanted to meet you ♥♡♥
if i dont look happy, dont ask me why im not smiling.
if i dont look happy, dont try to make me laugh.
if i dont look happy, stand near me, cause you should be runnin ur butt off to get away from me.
if i dont look happy, dont try to make me laugh.
if i dont look happy, stand near me, cause you should be runnin ur butt off to get away from me.
Using a
remote as a Phone When I two and feeling so awesome!
Two
Mommies
*Prologue*
Margret, also known as Maggie, Entered the building of the Richland Country Preschool.
Holding her moms hand she
walked down the hall, looking at all the pretty pictures made by
last year preschool class.
She abruptly stopped as she saw a drawn picture of a house with the family outside of it.
She was always curious why whenever she saw a picture of a family, she always saw a mom and a dad, and of course the rest of the family. But she never understood why her family, which didn’t seem like much of a family to her, never had a dad.
Her mother felt the tug of her being pulled back as Maggie stopped. As she turned she saw her daughter looking at the drawn house of a preschooler with the family outside.
“Come along Maggie, it’s your very first day of school, mustn’t be late” She sighed.
Maggie was hesitant to follow, being her first day, but followed nonetheless.
They approached the classroom and peeked inside. Maggie’s eyes widened as she saw little boys and girls playing with the most wonderful and colorful of toys. Maggie looked up to her mother with her big green eyes, as if she was asking for permission with her eyes. She nodded slightly, saying it was ok. Maggie immediately went for the toy train set, as she had never seen such a wonderful track in all her of short life! As she approached the trains, a boy pushed past her. He turned around and looked disgusted, “Trains are for boys, not girls, stupid.” He spit. Maggie was shocked at how rude he was.
“No they aren’t.” She said in her know-it-all voice. But he just seemed to ignore her. She looked back at her mom and saw her talking with the teacher, and wondered what they could be talking about.
“She doesn’t really come from normal family.” Her mother, also known as Nancy, quickly said. The teacher smiled “She’ll be fine, I’ll keep an eye on her.”
Nancy looked around the room until she spotted Maggie, she motioned her to come. Maggie saw her mother and walked over to her with her chubby little legs. “Yes?” She asked. “I’m going to leave, but I’ll be back in a of couple hours.” Nancy smiled nervously. Maggie didn’t like that idea! But nonetheless, she didn’t want to worry her mother. So she responded by saying “Ok, I love you. Tell mommy I love her too.”
All of a sudden the teachers, whose name was Mrs. Gardner, smile dropped.
“What does she mean by ‘Mommy?” Mrs. Gardner questioned. Nancy stared at her for a minute, not able to find the right words. Maggie didn’t understand why her mother wasn’t answering, so she answered for her, “I have two Mommies.”
She abruptly stopped as she saw a drawn picture of a house with the family outside of it.
She was always curious why whenever she saw a picture of a family, she always saw a mom and a dad, and of course the rest of the family. But she never understood why her family, which didn’t seem like much of a family to her, never had a dad.
Her mother felt the tug of her being pulled back as Maggie stopped. As she turned she saw her daughter looking at the drawn house of a preschooler with the family outside.
“Come along Maggie, it’s your very first day of school, mustn’t be late” She sighed.
Maggie was hesitant to follow, being her first day, but followed nonetheless.
They approached the classroom and peeked inside. Maggie’s eyes widened as she saw little boys and girls playing with the most wonderful and colorful of toys. Maggie looked up to her mother with her big green eyes, as if she was asking for permission with her eyes. She nodded slightly, saying it was ok. Maggie immediately went for the toy train set, as she had never seen such a wonderful track in all her of short life! As she approached the trains, a boy pushed past her. He turned around and looked disgusted, “Trains are for boys, not girls, stupid.” He spit. Maggie was shocked at how rude he was.
“No they aren’t.” She said in her know-it-all voice. But he just seemed to ignore her. She looked back at her mom and saw her talking with the teacher, and wondered what they could be talking about.
“She doesn’t really come from normal family.” Her mother, also known as Nancy, quickly said. The teacher smiled “She’ll be fine, I’ll keep an eye on her.”
Nancy looked around the room until she spotted Maggie, she motioned her to come. Maggie saw her mother and walked over to her with her chubby little legs. “Yes?” She asked. “I’m going to leave, but I’ll be back in a of couple hours.” Nancy smiled nervously. Maggie didn’t like that idea! But nonetheless, she didn’t want to worry her mother. So she responded by saying “Ok, I love you. Tell mommy I love her too.”
All of a sudden the teachers, whose name was Mrs. Gardner, smile dropped.
“What does she mean by ‘Mommy?” Mrs. Gardner questioned. Nancy stared at her for a minute, not able to find the right words. Maggie didn’t understand why her mother wasn’t answering, so she answered for her, “I have two Mommies.”
♥
nmf
don't text me back?
i understand.
don't hang out with me?
i understand.
but when i stop caring;
you better f**king understand.
People always say the usual stuff like
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
or
"That sucks! It will get better, I promise!"
or
"You can talk to me whenever you want!"
Even though you just tried talking to them.
Not many people ever actually take the time to listen to you.
To give you advice.
And people never seem to ask why.
Perhaps they feel like they are being too nosy, but they aren't.
You want to tell people why,
you want to vent to them.
You want to let things out.
But you just feel like you are going to be a bother. So you don't.
And since they never ask, you feel like they don't want to know.
Always ask people why.
It can help them more than you know.
or
"That sucks! It will get better, I promise!"
or
"You can talk to me whenever you want!"
Even though you just tried talking to them.
Not many people ever actually take the time to listen to you.
To give you advice.
And people never seem to ask why.
Perhaps they feel like they are being too nosy, but they aren't.
You want to tell people why,
you want to vent to them.
You want to let things out.
But you just feel like you are going to be a bother. So you don't.
And since they never ask, you feel like they don't want to know.
Always ask people why.
It can help them more than you know.
