I can’t handle the cheese but it’s so perfect.
sail to gamma phi…
God damn, I really wish I could shove it in your face how incredibly happy I am without you in my life. I never thought I’d get over what happened, and to an extent, I still haven’t. But I don’t want you back, I don’t want her back, I don’t even want to see you more than ONCE. Just once. So you can see what you left behind, let go, and how much better off I am, and how worse off you are. That’s all I want. That is my closure, and I truly hope that I have the chance to do that one day. Your closure was tossing me to the ground and squashing any bit of confidence I had. My closure will be seeing how miserable you are with my own eyes. I can’t thank you enough for showing me the life I deserve, stringing me along so I would transfer schools to a place I love and am loved by so many friends that I have, and best, thank you for leading me to the love of my life.
Little kids waiting in line:
‘Mommy I wanna be the first one to go in’
Me:
‘I’ve waiting 11 years for this, I will be going in first’
So excited!
aww yiss.
and just breath!
Don’t. Fucking. Cry.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME
WHY WOULD YOU POST THAT?!?!
Well that’s fucking sad as hell!
This is really really sweet and sad.
This was uncalled for.
When all else fails, I write. However, I find tumblr to be a place of pure desire. In other words, I post/reblog whatever the fuck I want.I am a hard-working college student that drinks coffee daily, watches vintage Mickey Mouse cartoons, loves her family (best friend included), adores her boyfriend, is a complete Mac enthusiast, supports tattoos/piercings in the work place (body modifications do not change character), advocates for social justice around the world, enjoys a good party, creates playlists as soundtracks to her life, struggles with trivial issues, and just lives... because that's all I can do.
