Yeah, how about you stop being a vagoo and realize i make you happy.

School's on Tuesady... I'm scared shitless... Anyone wanna run away with me to Mexico? I'm open to suggestions if Mexico is not where you'd like to go...

Come home from camping... I like it when you're around :)

Your romantic interludes tear me appart
I am a fool...

Hands intertwining,
like vines.
Breath hangs,
opium clouds floating.
Curls framing two,
autumn leaves on the ground.
Two eyes consume me,
oceans changing tides...

You kill me everytime...

 ... so fucking itchy....

I missed the sound of your voice, the touch of your lips and how everything just feels right when I'm in your arms. We sat and talked our hands entwined, eyes locked on one another. You give me butterflies, you make me smile. I love your calloused hands, and your shaggy blond hair. I brush it out of your eyes, you kiss me on the nose. My clothes ( Read more... )

How can you make me believe everything is going to work out and then you tell me to make other plans without any justifacation other than "It's a long story". Fuck you and your long story... tell me this tale and I will judge the length of it. You can't say sweet things and hold me when I cry and then just drop it. You can't.... you just can't.

When ( Read more... )

I love pandora.com!
I hate basically everything else...
life blows...

I like too many boys

I look like a babe in my grad picture.

Why can't you just open up to me and talk? Why wont you let your secrets, your fears and your dreams rain down upon me like a torrential downpour? Do you not understand that I can't handle it? I can't survive on half truths, and "because"s.... you'll drive me mad before you learn to trust me. I need you to empty out you're emotional baggage onto ( Read more... )

"niggas don't dance we be saggin our pants so low you can see our boxers man, we body rock"

I can't stop listening to the gangstar beats.... and I'm not even trying to hide it

I don't know what it is about you that makes me feel the way I do. You frustrate me to no end and make me want to scream, and still I can't help but miss you whenever I'm not talking to you. It's only been three weeks, but I can honestly say that you're making me happier than any other boy has ever tried to. You make me smile, and you make me blush ( Read more... )