September 2011
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Just once I would like to have a good Birthday. Is it really that much to ask for that i have just ONE good birthday.
It’s bad enough that my birthday is on 9/11, but it looks like im going to be sitting around at home watching documentary about that day.
Happy 20th to me……
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YOU TRAITOR!!!
The only other single person in my group of friends just told us she’s now in a relationship…. my first thoughts were.
YOU TRAITOR!!!
WHY?!!
WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!??!
… nevertheless I had to do the whole best friend thing of acting all excited and happy for them
“OMG that’s so great, awwww i’m so happy for you! -girly squeal and claps hands like a...
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A week today!
I will be leaving teen-hood! I AM GETTING OLD!!
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Moved on
sothenshe:
I wrote this lengthy letter a while back, right after I ran into Her for the first time in many, many months. It was everything I wanted to tell Her which had built up during our prolonged silence.
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I only hope some day someone will feel this way about me. Beautifully written as always, SoThenShe has to be my favorite Tumblr blogger. His posts never fail to either put a...
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Thank God For Google Chrome...
…and the little incognito guy or my internet history would be seriously worse any males.
Hi I think I have a porn addiction.
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Romance books = Depression
I should probably stop read these romance novels….. they are actually quite depressive.
Guys like this don’t exist! Do they?
I think i was safer reading about vampires and other supernatural beings, I am probably more likely to get bitten by a hot vamp, then claimed by a man like the ones in my books.
Sad times.
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FB Stalking and MEN!
Why do I insist on torturing myself by religiously, almost verging on the line of stalking that certain someone online.
Almost subconsciously I find my fingers scattering along my keyboard typing their name in to Facebook and checking their wall for recent activity. I know its wrong, I know I’m only wounding myself, but I can’t help it. I feel like a silly naive girl who’s fixated on their...
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