February 2012
My foot hurts like a bitch. Cool, bro. And I miss my boyfriend, ugh.
As much as I don’t want to say this, but.. It still bothers me. I can’t help but think about it and let it eat me alive. I know it’s all done now, but it still really hurts. I really don’t know what I did to deserve it. Oh well..
My insecurities are eating me alive..
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Everyone chooses someone over me.
I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyways favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.
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Crossing another thing off my list.. ;)
That awkward moment when..
Your friend tells you your boyfriend is hot.. But like.. HE’S MINE. So like, hop off the dick.
I need to.
Get shit done. Real talk. After school it’s.. Dye hair, study for anatomy, English and college chem. NO NAPS! Pinky promise.
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Babe.
I’m so happy that you got into Rutgers. I know how bad you wanted this. Congratulations, my ugly boy.
Hella shit to do.
Nap, thin out hair, dye hair, English essay, then study for English, chem and anatomy. I need to do this all, please?
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I could cross 'Kiss in the rain' off my list.
My first real valentine's day.
Was more than amazing. My boyfriend surprised me with a bear, balloon, and roses. I’m still smiling so hard right now. This guy is too much. He’s mine.
I don’t feel like going to school tomorrow. Not cause its valentines day. I’m just sick and tired of seeing everyone around me. I just need a break. I need to leave Jersey, soon. Please Cali, come quicker. I’m getting sick of home..
I don't even know what to do..