February 2011
I’m gonna turn out all the lights and curl up under my Transformers blanket and pretend everything was different and that you could actually be real to me.
You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand.
fi0rellini asked: thankyou<3
i recorded that about.. 100 times to get it right, and i'm still iffy with it.
but thankyou<3
i recorded that about.. 100 times to get it right, and i'm still iffy with it.
but thankyou<3
Note to self: make “no zombies allowed” sign before I start hyperventilating next time.
wastedfireflies-deactivated2011 asked: i never saw it, thank god, and now i'm not gonna walk past the basement dooor FML i am so mature, let me tell you ;)
wastedfireflies-deactivated2011 asked: don't. even. joke. like. that. i seriously just pissed myself bahahaha i won't go down there anymore D:
wastedfireflies-deactivated2011 asked: WAH OMG MY HEART IS STILL BEATING SO FAST!
When you get that awkward shiver.
aimeetfcm:
predictablemess:
And you’re like:
REBLOGGING CAUSE OF THE GIF JSGDKLSGLDKASGJADKLGJLAKDGJ
And it always happens in public too, at the worst possible time. Like giving a speech in front of the class or something.
Even Stevens = life forever.
Off to look at more houses.
fadinglines-deactivated20120112 asked: I'm from Austin too!
January 2011
fadinglines-deactivated20120112 asked: Idk if you read my response, but yeah, I live in Texas :p where in TX do you live (unless you don't wanna say)?
Everything is so fucked up
mylifemylovemythoughts:
I need college. Now. I need to go away. I need to stop being in the middle of the fucking crazy. I’m sick and tired of it. Seriously sick and fucking tired.
Things will be so much better when I’m outta here.
My thoughts exactly, sista.
Please tell me my heart didn’t just jump. Please tell me you’re not real. Please be real. I’m losing it. Please stay.
You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand, and I can’t breathe without you but I have to.
I’m so beyond tired. Sorry, homework.
Oh hell yeah, some of my favorite blogs are following me! Thanks so much, y’all <3
My god I want to reach out and touch you and I want to be as close to you as I possibly can and I don’t want to let go. I have a physical need for you. Like a drug. And I want you to use me up until I have no energy left. But the sad part is, you’re actually kinda perfect, in an imperfect way. You have your strengths and weaknesses. You have the warmest, most caring eyes I’ve...
