December 2010
November 2010
PAULINA APPRECIATION BLOG '10: I hate when I talk... →
fucksandisoverrated:
ryanpandalion:born-this-wayy:
And she’s screaming like…
And I’m just sitting there listening like…
Then she says I have an attitude…
And I’m like…
Then she tries to hit me like…
And I’m tryna dodge em’ like…
and it’s times like these where I look you in the eyes and tell you, you ARE good enough. And I mean that. From the deepest pits of my heart, and the very bottom of my soul.
And now that you have left me, I hope you miss me. Because I can’t help thinking back to how you told me I ruined women for you, because of how great I am. I hope you’re looking around realizing that you’re fucked if I don’t take you back.
It’s times like these, where I wish I could be 5 years old again. My parents were still together. My dad was healthy. We lived in a nice house. Everything seemed to be perfect. Nothing fell apart. Everyone was happy.
Reblog if you love anyone this much.
Girl: Slow down, I'm scared.
Boy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, its too scary.
Boy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Now slow down!
Boy: Now give me a hug.
Girl: *gives boy hug*
Boy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on yourself? It's bugging me.
Girl: Alright, now slow down.
Boy: I love you, babe.
Girl: I love you too. Just slow down, PLEASE!
(In the paper the next day)
A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of a brake failure. 2 people were on it, but only 1 had survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him and felt her hug 1 last time, then he had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
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