Monday, 20 June 2011

• Ohh em geee' your sooo sexiii

  If someone makes it that easy to walk right out of your life, then they shouldn't have been there to begin with.

  
  
  Everyone has imperfections, everyone screws up, everyone lies, and everyone cries. Turns out, everyone is this world is more alike than we know
  
  
  You talking to me isn't completely a good thing. I'm making myself believe you actually care, and that you want things to go back to how they were. But you don't mean that at all. I love talking to you, I miss you, I want us to be happy again. You don't feel the same, I shouldn't talk to you, because my feelings are just going to end up hurt. But you make me so happy.
  
  
  
  
  If you fight like a married couple, talk like best friends, flirt like first loves, and protect each other like siblings; it's meant to be.

   

  
  
  I love being called pretty, but I'll never believe it. I'm not always right, but hate admitting I'm wrong. I'm almost always smiling, but it's not usually real. I can be read like an open book, but hide so much. I work hard at things, but I don't get what I feel I deserve. I'm just a girl.

   

  
  
  Who wears the pants in the relationship? No one when it all goes well ;)

   

  
  
  Guy: Wanna hear a joke about my dick? Nevermind, it's too long.
  Girl: Wanna hear a joke about my vagina? Nevermind, you won't get it.

   

  
  
  This is for the assholes that play girls, the assholes that go through their phone and pick a few girls and text them all. Saying the same shit. Saying how beautiful they are. How they need to hang out. How much they miss them. This is for the assholes that want to have options and not just settle down for one girl. This is for the assholes that fuck a girl and then drop her. The dicks that "hit it and quit it". And this is especially for the ones that don't even realize it. That don't feel one bit of remorse for the shit they do. The hearts they break. The girls they hurt. This is for the assholes that won't ever change, and for the girls that can never get over them.

   

  
  
  I love my name just because of how you say it. I love the way you stare at me when you think I'm not looking. I love the way you lean in close whenever I tell you something, even though we both know you heard me. I love the sweet things you say to me, even when I'm screaming at you. I love how you love me and aren't afraid to show it. I love how you make me want to be a better person than I ever thought I could be. But mostly, I love you. All the good things, all the bad, all the mistakes, all the surprises, all the imperfections, all of it.. just because they're yours.

   

  
  
  You talking to me isn't completely a good thing. I'm making myself believe you actually care, and that you want things to go back to how they were. But you don't mean that at all. I love talking to you, I miss you, I want us to be happy again. You don't feel the same, I shouldn't talk to you, because my feelings are just going to end up hurt. But you make me so happy.

  

   

  You think you know who your true friends are? Wait till high school & see who's there for you when your ex boyfriend spreads rumors about you. Think you'll never do drugs? Wait until it's right there in front of you & all your "friends" are doing it. Think you're tough? Wait until you say the wrong thing to the wrong person & see who backs down first. Think you're smart? Wait until you have an English paper, Science project, History test & a 10 minute monologue due tomorrow cause you were absent for one day. Think you're cool? Wait until you're the only one who doesn't make the sports team, see how cool you are then. You think you're popular? Wait until your parent's can't afford the new jeans everyone else has. Think you'll never fall in love? Wait until a guy looks deep in your eyes & says he loves you. Think you'll never get your heart broken? Wait until that same guy who said he loved you is holding another girl behind your back. Think you won't have sex? Wait until the guy you think you loves says it'll make you closer. Think "nothing going to happen to you"? Yeah, wait until you're sitting in a jail cell wondering how you got caught. Think that you're always going to be your own individual? Well wait until one morning when you looking in the mirror & you're just like everybody else.

   

  
  
  Go ahead, text him first - he might be checking his phone, waiting for you. Stare into the eyes of the guy you like - memorize the color. Turn on your iPod and run as far as you can. Say hi to a stranger - you never know what they'll become for you. Have a mental health day - you know you need it. Don't go on facebook for a day and see what you can accomplish. Give money to a charity, your good karma will come around eventually. Sneak out, you might get caught, but it'll be 100% worth it. Tell that one person that you like them, what's the worst that can happen? He doesn't like you back? Then he doesn't deserve you anyways, right? Treat yourself to something indulgent, you deserve it. Smile at a stranger, it could make their day. Wink, it's sexy and makes you feel confident. After all, you are pretty hot ;). Go for somebody who is totally wrong for you, they may not be totally wrong after all. Stand up for yourself, because if you don't, who will. Moral of the story is, you only fucking live once.

   

  
  
  When he left, I guess the old me kinda just went with him. When someone makes that big of an impact on your life, how could you ever be the same? He made me really believe we could last forever, and now I don't know if I'll ever be able to believe in forever again. He took my trust and hope. He took my insecurities to depend on people, and to wait for nothing. But I guess that's a good thing, right? It made me realize that I don't need anyone, because the one person who swore he needed me showed me he didn't. That positive girl with a big heart is gone now, and she's never coming back.
  
  
  

   Trust is a fragile thing. Once earned, it affords us tremendous freedom. But
  once trust is lost, it can be impossible to recover. Of course the truth is, we
  never know who we can trust. Those we're closest to can betray us, and total
  strangers can come to our rescue. In the end, most people decide to trust only
  themselves. It really is the simplest way to keep from getting burned.
  -Desperate Housewives

  

   Before you can grow up, you must fall in love three times. Once, you must
  fall in love with your bestfriend, ruining your friendship forever. This will
  teach you who your true friends are, and the fine line between friendship and
  more. Once you must fall in love with someone you believe is perfect. You will
  learn that no one is perfect, and that you should never be treated as anything
  less than you deserve. And once, you must fall in love with someone that is
  exactly like you. This will teach you about who you are, and who you want to be.
  And when you're through with all that, you learn that the people who care about
  you the most are the ones that you hurt, and the ones that hurt you are the
  ones that needed you the most. But most of all, you learn that love is only a
  concept and is not something that can be defined, it is different to each and
  every person on this earth, knowing that everyone only wants to be loved.

  

   The truth only means something when it’s hard to admit.


  

   If you want to leave her, leave her breathless. If you want to
  lie, lie next to her. If you want to let go, let go of your
  pride and pursue her.

  

   infatuation can only hold the mind for
  a maximum of four months. if it exceeds
  that point, then you are already in love

  

   My friends are like chocolate bars, some are white, some are black, and some have nuts.

  

  Everyone has imperfections, everyone screws up, everyone lies, and everyone cries. Turns out, everyone is this world is more alike than we know.

  

   I'm sorry that I'm not enough of a slut to sleep with you on the first date. I'm sorry that my boobs aren't big enough to satisfy you needs. I'm sorry that I'm not anorexic and skinny enough for you to see my ribs. I'm sorry that I'm not pretty enough to be "your girl." I'm sorry that I'm not a playboy model, so I can't "like a porn star" for you. I'm sorry I don't have a dream body that turns you on. I truly am sorry. But most of all, I'm sorry that you can't accept me for who I am.
  

   As a person, I was pretty lost. But in the past couple of years, I've been forced to grow up. I stopped letting boys define me, and started to believe in myself, and in my potential. And somewhere along the way, that lost little party girl finally grew up

  

   The bad news: life flies by. The good news: you're the pilot.

  

   You're not the breath I breathe, just the sweet scent that I enjoy. You're not
  the sights I see, just the most beautiful of them. You're not the water I drink,
  just the flavor that makes it taste so good. You're not the ground I walk on,
  just the partner I sometimes lean on. You're not the blood in my veins, just
  what makes it burn so sweetly. You're not my life, just the one I want to spend
  it with. You're not my world, just the best thing in it.

  

   When you truly care for someone, you don't look for faults . You don't look for
  answers . You don't look for mistakes . Instead, you fight the mistakes. You
  accept the faults & you overlook excuses. The measure of love is when you
  love without measure. There are rare chances that you'll meet the person you
  love & who loves you in return . So once you have it, don't ever let go. The
  chance might never come your way again.

  

  Sex is like snow, you never know how long it will last or how many inches to
  expect.
  
  

  Girls want a lot of things from one guy. And guys want one thing from a lot of
  girls.

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