February 2012
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I have realized that I find it hard to trust some people. I do want my personal space. I’m not that into touching and hugging a lot. I only think that I would want hugs from the guy I like and even then I might want it to be limited.
An open letter to a friend.
So I just wanted to tell you this because I think about what I like now and how my past experiences and people from my past has shaped me.
Now I’m an English major. In high school, I participated in debate. I like to read dark, sarcastic and ironic literature. All those things you more or less like to do. I haven’t talked to you so long and if we end up not talking again and losing...
I feel as though you perpetuate this superiority complex of whites. Just because you are white do you really think that you know better, do you really think that you have the better vernacular, accent, know the better way to say things. Even if I’m wrong don’t pick up that tone with me. I wonder if your mom ever slapped you because that tone is certainly asking for it.
I used to see you as someone respectable, someone who could I could speak to on the same personal level and you would understand. Now you are nothing, but childish. I see who the real you is and it is disappointing. How can you call yourself mature when you constantly acts in ways that break down that facade.
Whenever I'm at a place I think is cool, I think...
January 2012
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December 2011
29 posts
Don't try to define yourself as a woman in...
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5 men i want for Christmas
diianawonka:
1. Brendon Urie
2.Andrew Garfield
3.Evan Peters
4.Cameron Mitchell
5.Skandar Keynes
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You just sit and think to yourself. This is me. I can’t change it. Who would love me? Who would want me? What’s wrong with me? Why does this happen to me?
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November 2011
10 posts
Ginger with Black Rimmed Glasses
I found myself staying up all night looking at these pictures of this boy. a boy who isn’t the best looking in the world-he has curly ginger hair and freckles to match, along with black rimmed glasses. I didn’t exactly know why i was memerized with him. he spoke very quietly-almost a whisper. I liked hearing him talk, especially about his art. The way his emotions hung out on his...
