December 2010
First day back to school after break
neverretreatneversurrender:
You see your best friend
You see the girl who thinks she’s your best friend
You see the girl you never got along with
You see the girl that chopped her hair off
Then you tell your best friend about them
You see the “popular girl”
You see your favorite teacher
You see the couple making out by the lockers
You see the “new student”
But it turns...
people born in 1993-1999 have lived in two...
myca13:
:))
-fireflycatchindays:
Well, I can say that those hours that you spent ripping these videos was totally worth it.
I SAID REGLOB
started crying at the “it gets better part” didn’t stop the whole way through after
beautiful<3
goodbye 2010
EVERYONE WATCH THIS NOW.
JUST WATCH
Amazing. Omg….this year. Shit tomorrow’s New Year’s. Omg.
AMAZING! A Must Watch
wow.
this was...
What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?
– Vincent van Gogh (via starrymornings)
When you ask permission from your parents..
akosikeisint:
You’re like,
Then they turn their attention to you all like,
So you start off all like,
Then they say no and be all,
And you’re shocked like this,
Then they’re just like,
So you negotiate and be all,
So they allow you all like this,
Then they leave and you’re just like
when sleeping, otters hold hands so they don't...
lifeaccording:
this has to be the cutest thing i’ve ever heard of.
you are an expert at sorry, and keeping lines...
This life is what you make it. Not matter what, you’re going to mess up...
– Marilyn Monroe
what you think you look like when a guy sees you
keepondreamingbitch:
but you actually look like:
People come, people go – they’ll drift in and out of your life, almost like...
– Nicholas Sparks (The Rescue)
I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can...
– Marilyn Monroe
I finally understood what true love meant…love meant that you care for...
– Nicholas Sparks (Dear John)
I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most...
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower