I’m not really in the mood for blogging today. - Two of my bestfriends moved schools - Getting told off and then apologizing there ass off by some guy I love. - Shit mood - Not eating - Depressed.
That was 2008, I think. Best eight seconds of my life.– Alexander Skarsgard on losing his virginity, to Men’s Journal. (via 08-80)
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fractured-self: Djokovic and Nadal, I love them both. I don’t even care who wins, I just want to go to bed but this is way too good and I am way too excited for one of them to win. i feel the same away, but i want Nadal to win.
I feel like fucking shit. I wouldn’t make you choose between two people you love, so I’d rather just leave. You’ll be fucking happier with your girlfriend anyway.
THE LIQUOR CABINET: I don’t understand where the... →
isummonedyouhere: I don’t understand where the hell that just came from. Thoughts of him followed by a gripping sadness took place all at once. I could see his smile. My heart raced, my stomach ached, my forehead scrunches up, my eyes squinted, my muscles tensed, and Then i felt like crying. I looked at my phone…
How the fuck, am I to act now that he has feelings for me? I’m scared that I’ll hurt him, even on purpose just for my own selfish reasons. i’m so scared to loose him, or say something to upset him…Jesus fuck. I’m so new and vunerable to shit like this.
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