June 2010
1 post
Ohaiii Tumblr.
It’s been ages since I’ve been on.
I’m so sorry for abandoning you.
Quick vent, I get highly annoyed when I get onto peoples pages, any type
of social network site, and see that
people have posted photos.
And they claim it to be photography.
Crappy ass cell phone pics that have
been BEYOND over-edited.
I’m sorry, it’s just annoying.
I mean, I...
May 2010
9 posts
1 tag
Jake is a lucky man. I would love to tap that
Hah, wooow.
Ask me anything.(:
Sometimes I just don’t know.
It’s as if I’m constantly holding you back from everything that you want.
It makes me feel like shit.
I am so ready for my baby to be home already. I’ve missed him like crazy. I’m ready to be back in his arms again, and feeling safe when I go to bed again.
My eyes burn so bad, they won’t quit watering.):
Stogie, then bed ?
I’m sick of this house. It’s much too depressing for me.
Sometimes it’s like I’m walkin’ on fuckin’ eggshells.
April 2010
21 posts
I used to hate Lady Gaga and Ke$ha..
Now their music is always in my head.
WTF, Teyonna ?!?!
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Why are you scared?
Some shit went down.
That almost caused me to
lose Jake.
Ask me anything.(:
Reeeally good day today.
Things feel better now.
Almost in place, but not quite.
I’m just ready for summer.
Shit’s gonna be booomb !
I don’t even know what to think at this point. I feel highly unappreciated.
What’s new ?
: I’m a bitch because I don’t let you push me... →
I’m a bitch because I don’t let you push me around. I’m a liar because I won’t tell you everything. I’m stupid because sometimes I’m wrong. I’m ugly because my face isn’t perfect. I’m a loser because I’m not friends with your group. I’m fake because most of the time I’m…
Oooh these aren’t headaches, they’re migraines. They’re starting to make me cry. I’m so ready to sleep, but I can’t even do that. H8 mah lyfe.
I’m so sick to my stomach.
I’ve got a massive headache, and I’m extremely nauseous.
I wonder when things are going to be okay. And I wonder if I’ll even be around when that happens.
I need to go to the doctor.
So many symptoms, and so many
different possible causes.
My heads so messed up.):
I’ve become beyond clumsy.
I never was before.
I cut my toe.):
I’m ready for summer.
I think things will be better then.
I’m hoping so, at least.
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what's your bra size?
That’s not important.
Ask me anything.(:
I'm sooo exhausted.
And my baby’s birthday is tomorrow.(:
I am so ready..
For things to get better.
But I am excited for tomorrow.
I get to see my baby.
Sometimes
I wish that things were different.
That things were easier.
Were
some people’s Tumblr’s deleted ?
Nooo.)’:
You have
officially torn everything possible away from me. I keep trying and trying and trying. And it’s like the harder I try, the less satisfied you are with me.
I just don’t know anymore.
I just want it all to end, so bad.
March 2010
111 posts
So I'm watching Pretty Wild..
This show is absolutely ridiculous.
These girls cry and overreact to every
little thing.
It’s so damn crazy.
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Have you ever caught or hear your parents having...
Nope.
I’m pretty sure that they
don’t have sex anymore. Lol.
Probably a good thing.
For many reasons.
Ask me anything.(:
I'm starving.
Someone feed me, plzzz.
Why
have I been so damn exhausted lately ?
Why
do I ever feel the ways that I do ?
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Do you live in berkley estates?
Nooope.
I live practically on
the other side of 152.
Ask me anything.(:
Oh how I wish it were summer.
):
Let me live as free as a bird.
<3
I am so unbelievably exhausted.
Physically and emotionally.
Gawd do I hate days like these.
I need waffles.
That’s all.
School feels like it's coming up so soon.
I don’t want spring break to come to an end. I’ve loved spending all my time possible with Jake.
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That's good to know and make sure you take lots of...
I haven’t been taking any. I’ve been indoors. Hah. There’s not many things that I like to take pictures of indoors.
Ask me anything.(:
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How is the spring break going?
Better than expected.
How’s it for you ?
Ask me anything.(:
R.I.P. Laptop.
)’:
My liiife.
My mom wrote me a poem about following my...
The truth is, my dream is just to be away from her. There’s so much that she’s done. She’s single-handedly FUCKED my head over. I appreciate what she has done for me. But everything that she’s ever done to fuck with me is ten times worse. I don’t know if I even love her. I can’t say that I do. And maybe it’s a cruel thing to say, but it’s the truth.
My spring break hasn't quite started yet.
I am sooo ready for it to though.