November 2011
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i've been blinded the whole entire time
I actually thought you were a friend to me, but I’ve finally figured you out. You only wanna hang out with me because your bored, not because you actually wanna hang out with me. You only talk to me when your bored, not because you want to. YOU ONLY THINK ABOUT YOURSELF. Wow, I feel used. When I’m feeling down, gloomy, sad, whatever. You don’t care, you’re just like those...
October 2011
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when will i reach satisfactory
I’m not happy with my life, but I try to make the best out of it. I’m not happy at school, but I try to make the best out of it. I’m not happy at home, but I try to make the best out of it. I’m not a happy person in general, but I try to make the best out of it. I try to make the best out of everything. And yet, I’m not content with my life. I never am. But I try,...
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not close with them
I can honestly say I have no close friends at school. I may have a group of good friends but doesn’t mean I’m close with them. When I say close, I mean the type of friendship where we would talk, txt, call, hang out. The ones where we tell each other about our personal life. I have no one like that in school and I wonder why. I think it’s my fault, because I always shut down...
I don't need you.
wthellmichelle:
I was fine before you entered my life and I’ll be fine without you. Yeah, it might hurt a little at first, maybe even sting for a while. But I know I’ll be fine, all I need is time.
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looking through my yearbook
I was looking through my old yearbook and I came across my ex. I stopped and stared. I read the facts that you put down about yourself in the yearbook. I remembered almost every detail about you when we played 20 questions. I looked at your pictures. And then I asked myself, what happen to us? Not why we broke up, but why did we stop talking to each other? How did we lose contact? I’ve lost...
I don't have a type but I know what I like and...
shirleychen:
And as of right now, I can say I’m not interested in anybody at the moment.
dahkneelow: There’s no point in trying to keep... →
dahkneelow:
There’s no point in trying to keep someone in your life if the other person isn’t even trying at all. A one way effort to a two-way relationship would never work out. It will always come up short in the end. Sure, you can keep trying but it’s just going to keep getting harder and harder. A day…
I'm ready.
shoshannnnna:
I’m ready for someone new to walk into my life and change absolutely everything. My lifestyle, the way I look at things, I want them to have that huge affect on me. They can be my new lover, my new best friend, my anything. The way with how my life is going - change is exactly what I need.
amargo e doce: My eyes can’t help but to be drawn... →
reenamia:
My eyes can’t help but to be drawn to my window— or more specifically, what’s going on outside of it. Snow is falling. I find it much more soothing to watch the flakes flutter than to mindlessly stare at rain fall. The rain is so heavy, so fixed on reaching the ground. Conversely, the snow is…
robbzillax:
Nothing lasts forever.
Sooner or later, things will go downhill, someone might stop trying. But we tend to believe that as long as we’re trying, we could hold up a strong, healthy relationship that’ll last.
supr3meb0p:
omg that little boy.. <3
Have you ever loved & hated someone at once?
michelle-deleon:
This person can make you so mad, to the point where you would raise your voice & argue, to the point where you’re saying all types of things out of anger, to the point where you would start tearing up, to the point where you feel like you want nothing to do with them. But, once you calm down, once you look at them, all those feelings come back & you know you don’t want...
sensubeans:
It’s too strange how a song can remind you of a memory and so much more. A smell, an atmosphere, your feelings then. It all seems so cold now, but every time I play a song that just happened to be on in your presence at some point in time, I’m reminded of you. All the memories feel cold, like a breeze came in through and made me curl my toes and shake inside. All these songs about...
Being surrounded by a crowd, but still feeling...
-sabrinaaah:
This sucks. It’s like everyone else is familiar with each other, and then there’s me, just tagging along with people who don’t even notice me. I just feel so out of place sometimes. This is what I get for being so socially freakin’ awkward.
The littlest things can ruin my day.
wthellmichelle:
Whether it’s a text, words said by someone or just a simple view of something. The littlest things can alter my mood, so depending on the different things that happen during my day and the different people I encounter, my mood can change from happy to sad, sad to mad, mad to happy or any other emotions I might have within seconds. Sometimes I just think if I cared a little...
Gotta love a guy that smells good.
victoriaaloi:
I love a guy that smells good. Who wouldn’t? When they grab you into a hug and you don’t want to let go because you can smell their cologne. Or when they lend you their jacket and your clothes end up smelling like them. <3
Lol, during wellness this guy smelled so good. I kept getting a good whiff at him. lmaoooo. (x
It's because we're girls.
wthellmichelle:
We get mad over the smallest reasons. We overanalyze everything. We feel a sense of jealousy when we see you talking to someone who has more to offer. We get sad at the thought of ever losing you. We start pointless arguments and fights, just to see if you care enough to stick around. We often say things we later regret. We want to know you care as much as we do. It’s because...
words cannot describe how i feel right now
All I can say is something is terribly wrong with me. And I can’t seem to put it to words even if I wanted to.
dream chasin': The term “best friend” gets thrown... →
sensubeans:
The term “best friend” gets thrown around so much. People have multiple best friends, and I for one, think that is so strange.
I mean, the more best friends you have, really, how can you determine who is the best and who isn’t? The most people that have the term “best friend”, the less special…