Quotes added on Thursday, September 20 2012
I want to drown my sorrow...
no tomorrow, no
tomorrow.
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if I was still with him.
I wonder how long we would've lasted. I wonder if he really does
love me like he claimed to. I wonder if he would've ever treated
me right. I wonder if I would still be alive if I never found
someone else.
THE HARDEST PART IS KNOWING THAT
WHILE YOU ARE MISSING THEM,
YOURE PROBABLY NOT THE SECOND
THING IN THEIR MIND.
WHILE YOU ARE MISSING THEM,
YOURE PROBABLY NOT THE SECOND
THING IN THEIR MIND.
People always ask me why I don't open up to anyone anymore.
The truth is, once you start to like someone, they either move, die or betray you, and you never see them again.
If you are brave to say
"GOODBYE"
life will reward you
with a new "HELLO"
life will reward you
with a new "HELLO"
no expression,
only depression.
Me: I Like You, Do You Like Me?
Boy :No , You Never Asked If I Love You Though.
Me Aww :) Do You
Boy: More Than Anything In The World :')
Me: Love You Too
Boy:You Know I Could Stay With You Forever And Never Realize The Time <3
To You'll Bychess Who THink All Guys Are The Same.
Boy :No , You Never Asked If I Love You Though.
Me Aww :) Do You
Boy: More Than Anything In The World :')
Me: Love You Too
Boy:You Know I Could Stay With You Forever And Never Realize The Time <3
To You'll Bychess Who THink All Guys Are The Same.
Fairytale
Chapter 2
I was doubled over in laughter, laying down on
the couch with my feet on Thomas' lap. He was laughing with
me, and together our laughs sounded so ordinary and regular,
I've gotten used to laughing endlessly with this boy. He got
up and got into the push-up position hovering over me. I laughed
some more.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I forgot to do my push-ups today." He answered easily.
"So you're doing them right over me..?" I asked, still finding the matter a tad bit weird.
"What better place?" He asked, laughing as he bent is arms and carried his body downward in a swift, easy motion. When he got to the low point, our noses touched the slightest bit and he'd go up again.
"Try the floor, like everyone else." I laughed.
"Nahh." He said, coming down again, nose to nose with me for the second time. I laughed and watched him do push-up after push-up, staring into his chocolatey brown eyes. He smiled, displaying his perfectly straight white teeth in an adorable smile. I've watched this face grow older since we were both about 4, the first time we played together outside. He was a cute little monster, and still is. But the kind of cute he is now is more attractive and he's just as silly as we've always been.
"Em, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked me, continuing to do push-ups over me. He was in the same transe I was, a state of amuzement at comparison. I smiled a warm smile.
"No." I told him honestly, looking up into his eyes still, transfixed.
He laughed some. "Well, you're fricken beautiful." He told me. "I mean, everything about you.. Emily, all these years..." He was at a loss for words. He was serious. His facial expression proved he was focusing on what to say. I tried remain serious as he was, but I burst out into a smile and soon I laughed. He was still doing his push-ups without even thinking. He smiled and laughed too, making his arms go weak. He almost fell on top of me, but quickly pushed off of whatever grip he had and landed laying next to me, unfolding the futon couch into a bed, which was sudden and caused us both to gasp and then start laughing.
Eventually, we curlded up together, trying to stay warm, and fell asleep.
It was perfect.
It's times like these with him that I'll miss most.
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"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I forgot to do my push-ups today." He answered easily.
"So you're doing them right over me..?" I asked, still finding the matter a tad bit weird.
"What better place?" He asked, laughing as he bent is arms and carried his body downward in a swift, easy motion. When he got to the low point, our noses touched the slightest bit and he'd go up again.
"Try the floor, like everyone else." I laughed.
"Nahh." He said, coming down again, nose to nose with me for the second time. I laughed and watched him do push-up after push-up, staring into his chocolatey brown eyes. He smiled, displaying his perfectly straight white teeth in an adorable smile. I've watched this face grow older since we were both about 4, the first time we played together outside. He was a cute little monster, and still is. But the kind of cute he is now is more attractive and he's just as silly as we've always been.
"Em, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked me, continuing to do push-ups over me. He was in the same transe I was, a state of amuzement at comparison. I smiled a warm smile.
"No." I told him honestly, looking up into his eyes still, transfixed.
He laughed some. "Well, you're fricken beautiful." He told me. "I mean, everything about you.. Emily, all these years..." He was at a loss for words. He was serious. His facial expression proved he was focusing on what to say. I tried remain serious as he was, but I burst out into a smile and soon I laughed. He was still doing his push-ups without even thinking. He smiled and laughed too, making his arms go weak. He almost fell on top of me, but quickly pushed off of whatever grip he had and landed laying next to me, unfolding the futon couch into a bed, which was sudden and caused us both to gasp and then start laughing.
Eventually, we curlded up together, trying to stay warm, and fell asleep.
It was perfect.
It's times like these with him that I'll miss most.
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B*tch, I'm a pick the world up and I'm
a drop it on your f*ckin' head!
- DROP THE WORLD
lil wayne ft. EMINEM
- DROP THE WORLD
lil wayne ft. EMINEM
I just hate everything and everyone.
Somehow everything just gets blamed on me.
Everyone yells at me.
I do nothing f/cking wrong.
I feel so hated.
No one likes me.
I just hate everything and everyone.
