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It seems as though people lost the definition of “best friend”.
Because all I’m seeing is people around me who talk about their bestfriend behind their back. Saying, whoaaaa *insert name here* is really fat or she’s so ugly. It’s fine if you’re going to vent about your problems about your bestfriend but since when does you’re bestfriends looks or his/her weight is a problem that affects you? If it’s not venting, then shut the fuck up and be grateful that you have someone that you can even call a bestfriend.
♥ 3 Notes / Sun May 20th, 2012 ≡ reblog
This might sound weird but I freaking loveeee russel.
(Source: socioriot, via bvo321)
♥ 1646 Notes / Sun May 20th, 2012 ≡ reblogTrue that. ^
(Source: ayoorocio, via animefreakx3)
♥ 10 Notes / Sun May 20th, 2012 ≡ reblogHave you ever felt as though you give so much love to everyone and you don’t get it in return? Especially when you need it most? All your love is given away to the people around you. But yet, all you receive is betrayal. And then it gets to the point where all you have left is hate in your heart and the hate took over you and controlled you?
Cuz that’s what I’m basically going through right now.
♥ 1 Notes / Sun May 20th, 2012 ≡ reblogIf you see me going to school with some J’s on and my hair tied up, you already know wsup. Your ass is about get whooped :))
♥ 1 Notes / Fri May 18th, 2012 ≡ reblog♥ 128 Notes / Tue May 15th, 2012 ≡ reblogLOL.
I don’t know why.
It’s like a bittersweet typa thing. You get to vent and bitch the person out.
I can’t explain it but I like arguing in a relationship.
Yeah, I don’t know.
When I’m in a really good relationship, I tend to keep telling myself lies and things I don’t like about myself because I just feel as though… Why would a guy like you want to be with a girl like me?
♥ / Tue May 15th, 2012 ≡ reblogMy insecurities get to me. I have so many I can’t even maintain a healthy relationship with anyone. I always think I’m not good enough for someone, or they deserve better. For example my jealousy issues, at first we’re happy and I don’t mind because we’re in the “honeymoon” phase. Then later on, small things like texts, calls, or even hugs start to bug me. The thing is once they really get to me, my ugly side comes out. I can’t help it, but to hide it until I burst.
(Source: Phaibooty, via kristinafkntran)
♥ 1060 Notes / Tue May 15th, 2012 ≡ reblog