Really (Really, Really) Ghetto Christmas Tree
Your mind. . .
OK…so like I normally don’t let compliments go to my head, but this one threw me Your mind is so sexy by the way I was just looking at my phone, blushing.Cyril told me that. Thank God he wasn’t there. All week I had been complaining via twitter(which he doesn’t have nor care about) about men and their ability to focus entirely on my looks! Then comes this! All because...
I hate not being able to reach you.
christianaaa: scattterbrain: Where is he? When your phone’s dead, it goes straight to voice mail. My stomach turns to knots and my head gets hot. I get really uncomfortable. And I’m all like, What happened to him? And then the worst, I can’t keep myself from calling you again. And again. Again. Yet again. I know you think I’m kidding but I’m not. I feel so crazy. I’m thinking, there’s...
90% of people marry their 7th-12th grade love....
thedrunkenenigma: fuckkkyousir: ugh why did I read that~ FUCK! -_- …7th -12th Grade ..No One from those grades were Marriage Potential!! -_- Fuck I shouldn’t have read it I try not to read this shxt -___-