October 2009
37 posts
“When you’re dreaming with a broken heart… the waking up is the hardest part”
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this is me giving up.
Been there, Done that
infinitebutterflies:
Graduated High School. Kissed someone. Smoked cigarettes. Got so drunk you passed out. Rode every ride at an amusement park. Collected something really stupid. Gone to a rock concert. Helped someone. Gone fishing. Watched four movies in one night. Gone long periods of time with out sleep. Lied to someone. Been dumped. Snorted cocaine. Failed a class. Smoked weed. Dealt...
i have a very bad habit
awwww
(L)
nedhepburn:
of saying what im thinking without filtering it. this has cost me jobs, relationships, prospective relationships, and probably a few friends along the way.
ah, fuck ‘em. bunch of pansies.
Juliet, naked
we get together with people because they´re the same or because they´re different, and in the end we split with them for exactly the same reasons.
Miss you
when I tell you I really miss you, and you just smile and start talking about something else… I feel my heart break into yet another little piece.
I thought you should know.
