I fucking hate you. Don’t be calling girls bitches, sluts and shit like that. Just because they don’t like you doesn’t give you the right to start disrespecting them like that. Learn to be a gentleman and maybe you won’t have to use your own hand for the rest of your life.
(Source: s0mejuan-calledjoe, via annccawwi)
-annoying 6th grader
I bet I look like a potato….LOL.
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I talk about the most random things, and I have a big imagination. I’m my own person, and don’t get mad when my personality is different from everyone else’s. Sometimes you might find me ‘odd’, but hey, that’s me. Don’t judge me for it though, that’s just being a hypocrite. Don’t tell me you’re a boring person with no imagination whatsoever.
Show them you can be strong. You’ve already gone so far. Don’t give up now. Remember : this is only temporary. I understand, it is hard. Sometimes you just want to sleep and never wake up. You just have to believe in yourself. God has already given you the gift of life; don’t let them take this away from you. Look around you, you do have friends and a family that loves and cares about you. Do you know what will happen when you’re gone? Ending your life is permanent. It may be bad now, but you’ll regret it later. You have a long life ahead of you; don’t let them ruin it.
I can’t stop you from liking her. All I can do is wish you the best. I hope she makes you happier than I ever did.
There’s only a few people that I can have a conversation with and we can go hours and hours talking about life and they will understand me completely. Those are the nights that make you. Suddenly, all actions are invalid. Only the thoughts in your mind, the voice traveling to each other, and the relativity of your stories matter.
(Source: l-yndon, via originalllymark)
Do you remember all those times we shared? Remember those smiles we had while just talking to each other? Do you remember smiling because of my smile? Do you remember imagining going to places together? Remember how we texted each other from the moment we woke up until the time one of us fell asleep? Remember when we were so happy we had each other? When it felt like you couldn’t be happier? Do you miss that? Because I do.
I could take the time and explain everything to someone and they still wouldn’t get me. They can relate but not understand. How I show myself to people and how I am by myself are two completely different things.
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Random moments where you just cry
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