27 7 / 2012
27 7 / 2012
I really can’t picture anyone having a crush on me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I said hi to them, or even just smiled at them. I can’t picture someone smiling at the computer screen or their cell phones when we’re talking. I mean like; why would they even do that? I’m just me. Nothing extraordinary, or special.
(Source: , via danielles-blog-kbye-deactivated)
11 4 / 2012
90% of people marry their 7th-12th grade love. Since you have read this, you will be told good news tonight. If you dont repost this, your worst week starts now
- ugh why did I read that???????????? Shit
- Bring on the good news bitch.
ugh. I needa reblog this I’m sorry
i read it. fuck. BUT I’MA REBLOG CAUSE I’M ON KENDALL’SSSSSSSSSSSSSS.~
ugh sorry i need this
15 3 / 2012
"Chin up. Put your shoulders back, walk proud, strut a little. Don’t lick your wounds: celebrate them. The scars you bear are the signs of a competitor. You’re in a lion fight, Stevens. Just because you didn’t win doesn’t mean you don’t know how to roar."
Richard, Grey’s Anatomy Season 4 Ep. 12 “Where The Wild Things Are” (via euff0ria)
30 1 / 2012
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