April 2012
1 post
Sometimes...
I hate everything about myself
May 2011
1 post
March 2011
1 post
When you say “coke” rather than “cocaine” it really doesn’t sound so bad.
December 2010
4 posts
methwh0res asked: HI THERE. we never talk anymore. /;
i think its cos you stole my pop. :3
i think its cos you stole my pop. :3
I give up. I screw everything up.
So, there’s this certain someone and it just so happens that I miss him 3
November 2010
5 posts
reblog if you want Messages (1)
cupcakeofrikku:
-floral:
if this doesn’t work. I’m gonna kill you
oliverstrange:
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oohraisa:
oh .. this is amazingg, i reblogged & i got 460 messages .
weird, i only got 18
67 FUCK YEAH
omg i love this! it gave me 13 messages :DDDDDD
wooah?? this shits legit… i got 26:D
what the shit?! this is awesome!
You are all shitting me.
LOOK YOU GUISESSSSS,...
Yeah, fuck you .
FINALLY!!!
I’m gettin my belly button pierced this week. Stepdad finally said yes : )
Fail
So, I failed at that 30 Day Challenge.
October 2010
13 posts
30 Day Challenge: Day Three
So, my favorite television show….well i guess itd be Family Guy. I watch it every morning before school. ha.
30 Day Challenge: Day Two
So, I have my ears pierced twice and my cartilage pierced. I plan on getting my belly button pierced within the next few weeks.
30 Day Challenge: Day One
So, my middle name is Nicole. Its really common but its alright i guess.
Its almost over
Sometimes giving up sounds so much easier than trying to overcome an obstacle. I don’t know how much longer I can go…
Six Hundred and Five days, until my life begins.
Love is just a word, until you find someone to give it a definition.
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You.
I wish You could feel the pain I have felt. The thoughts I have thought. The dreams I have dreamt. You are oblivious to the fact that You are the cause. If only You knew. I would hope the realness and intensity would eat away at You. You live your life each day without any notice of what You are doing to me. The pressure of it all is bearing me down; each day gets harder and harder. I hold...
Why...
Why do you tell me lies? Why do you treat me like I am a little girl with no knowledge of what is going on?Why do you beg for pity? Why do you act like you are perfect? Why do you treat strangers better than you do me? Why can you give respect to a person if it makes you look better but you cannot give me any amount of respect? Why do you never offer to help me in any way? I hope you know that is...
When..
When will my new beginning arrive?