January 2011
49 posts
Sometimes it's hard to get things back to normal...
i learned to let go once, i can do it again.
We all get a little jealous at times. You just got...
That awkward moment when you're sitting in class...
UCSD HERE I COME BABY!
So a few posts back I complained about grades. It turns out my teacher messed up on submitting grades and technically I got a B instead of C, so that makes my cumulative GPA to a 3.0. So according to the TAG agreement I am guaranteed acceptance! :)
mandaflewaway:
CLICK TO MAKE SOME MUSIC
these are always fun =]
A mission of love, cool
– Tony - Skins
How is the word "cunt" worse than "fuck"?
Life is a cliché.
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I seriously need to stop watching Jersey Shore.
I’m coming down with an accent, and the urge to cuss and party.
I'm seriously about to show up at this person's...
what,
mcdonnalds:
You Mad?
Because I seriously don’t give a fcuk.
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You're Cut Off
LOL this show is fucking intense ahahaha but its so funny. I know I’m spoiled, but at least I’m humble about it. or at least i think i am O_O anyways HAHAHAHA this is interesting to watch.
icangetsexualtoo:
stefania-ragone:
goldenrailwaytrain:
I love this with my life.
I CAN WATCH THIS OVER AND OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. omg i love them :’(
AMAZING
Wouldn't you like to be perfect?
I hate how after you watch a movie you’re all obsessed with it. Like you want to be the main character or whatever or at least be in same situation. Anyway so now I want to be a ballerina on drugs who is perfect, yup yup. Minus the self-touching of course. reality sucks.
okay seriously
i just want my damn stuff back, if you want something in return let’s do it i just want to get this over and done with. I will show up at your house unannounced if i have to.
julesoclock:
I promise you, I don't care.
Resolutions..
1. Be organized 2. Plan ahead [to be continued]……..
People say love is overrated, but that's because... →
iriejordan:
I want to punch cement until my knuckles are battered and bruised; until the cement is painted with my blood. A cherry red paint splattered on the ground with a scent of the burning malevolence inside me. I want to ignite my anger and watch the fuse dwindle away. A ticking bomb; radioactive rage ripping apart the world even after it’s detonation. I want to tear away at thoughts until...