October 2011
How did you move on so fast?
katastr0phic0:
She’s hurt, and you’re okay. She’s crying, and you’re having fun texting the new girl. She’s thinking about you, and you’re wondering what you’re going to wear on your first date. She’s checking up on your Facebook to see how you’re doing, and you’re posting away how happy you are with your new girl. She misses you, and you don’t even think about her for one second anymore.
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Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.
damnthatswhatshesaid:
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
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It's cute when
tylerrjvi:
The person you like gives you good morning and night texts, they check up on you every other hour, and they worry that your safe and okay. I could find how people find that annoying but i just find it adorable. It shows that you’re thinking about me and how much you care, it keeps me smiling.
I wanna have a lazy date.
A day where we get in our pajamas, get millions of pillows and blankets, buy a lot of snacks, make a castle, watch tons and tons of disney movies, and just snuggle together. And why not, we’ll have a pillow fight too. Just a whole day, spending precious time with you… I’d do anything just to have this kind of day with you. (:
Asian parents
kimmyluvsushi:
You ask a simple question: You get yelled at.
You don’t know the answer to a question: You get yelled at.
Getting a B on a test: You get yelled at.
Eating a lot or too little: You get yelled at.
Asking for a dollar: You get yelled at.
You apologize: You get yelled at.
Telling them the truth: You get fucking yelled at.
This .
cok3:
i’m a lesbian
Join the club c:
I have a biigg lesbian crush on youuu .
I CAN'T WAIT TO BE A FATHER/MOTHER! :))
kimpoyfeliciano:
I’m gonna make my baby wear CLOTHES like these..
I’m gonna teach him how to DANCE and he’ll be like..
We’re gonna WEAR matching clothes like this when we go out..
And I’m gonna teach him how to TREAT GIRLS right. ;)
That stupid random smile I get when I remember a...