May 2011
85 posts
Words don't mean shit, if your actions speak differently.
That one friend that annoys the shit out of you.
lol
In a perfect world the things we loved and cherish wouldn’t hurt. Time would stand still at the perfect moment. Friday would always be sunny. My favorite jeans would always fit. And memories wouldn’t fade.
# 72: The fact that I don't talk about my problems doesn't mean I don't have any. I'm just not willing to let people judge my deepest, darkest secrets.
Reblog if you wish cancer didn't exist.
Only a sick bastard wouldn’t reblog this.
