May 2012
2 posts
Personalities: here I come ;
Having an imaginary friend is so kiddish.
This is why most adults have started developing a strange habit (and listen to me when I say habit, because I mean it pathologically) of creating immaterial friends. Friends you can listen to, friends you can talk to, friends you cannot see.
Friends who will listen to ya, and give you advices, have fun with you, maybe destroy you.
I kept thinking if...
September 2011
1 post
2 tags
July 2011
5 posts
Anonymous asked: Pretty sure you've always wanted to see me naked.. Well.. I'm feeling pretty adventurous today so go to datelink4[dot]com (switch [dot] with .) then sign up and find my profile under the username 'lolsummer69'. I hid my face in the pictures. but I want you to guess who I am and then hit me up on Facebook lol. Good luck.
June 2011
8 posts
Little Willow;
I have a bad habit of forgetting that things change. That I will move on, that they will move on. That I am able to find someone else, that I’m pretty and that I’m nice. I tend to forget the whole ‘I Like Myself’ thing. But now I remembered it all.
I found him, and he found me. And we’re great.
Now I just have to see where it takes me.
May 2011
15 posts
My heart has been broken
Not once, not twice, maybe a million times.
All the pieces on the floor, you just pushed them apart.
You made sure it could never be mended again, as it has been before.
Now I’m a walking human being without individuality, without any feelings left to give.
What is left of me?
I gave a lot to you, but you didn’t let me have anything from you.
Heartless.
You know I’d give you everything, but you won’t give me nothing.
You take too much from me, and I take a lot from you too.
Cut it out.
Say you love me, and stay with me. Say you love me and lie to me. But don’t say you love me and abandon me.
I’m starving.
Starving.
I got a soft (heart) spot for you
tentandosereu:
untasdechose:
AMAZING
How I listen way much more to my fears than to my wishes.
How this is becoming so fucking bad that it’s ruining my life.
How everything ALL OF A SUDDEN went out of control, when I used to have everything settled and determined.
How much I had to change about myself to try to fit in with myself.
I’m amazed.
That moment when you feel like crying but don't...
yourbro:
Then suddenly, someone asks you “are you okay?”
so you go:
April 2011
21 posts
Agoraphobia.
