I can never expect you to be here for me.. Way to be a boyfriend.. If it was me I’d probably drop everything and go to you in a second..
May 16, 2013
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Hold on, let me put away fucking Henry VIII’s milk
i swear i tried not to reblog this.
i HAD to reblog this omg.
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May 15, 2013
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i’ve reblogged this like three times and i still have no idea what the fuck is going on
is this what happens when actors try to leave disney
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May 15, 2013
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I honestly cannot imagine my life without my grandparents. I owe them my life. They’re finally going to see me graduate and go to college. I think it has been a journey for all of us. And it makes me sad and scared to see how old they’ve gotten.
May 15, 2013
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The night of my sixteenth birthday, at the small party we ditched my original party for, was when I truly realized how much I love my boyfriend.
It was like 16 Candles. Lol! Jk not quite.
May 15, 2013
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My senior year has been the worst year ever. Didn’t ever think it was going to be worse than sophomore year but I was wrong.
I really want a watch.
I really want a new purse.
I really want new shoes.
I really want new shoes.
I really want new clothes.
I really want this, and that.
Is this what I’ve become? No.. Why is it that I keep thinking these things will make me happier? Deep down I know none of it will. The more I spend, the more depressed I get. However, it seems I’ve lost a bit of self control. I feel dirty.
May 11, 2013
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“ I never stopped loving you. Not even for a second. Even when I hated you. ”
Charles Sheehan-Miles, Just Remember to Breathe (via fakeville)
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May 11, 2013
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May 11, 2013
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May 11, 2013
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I remember in middle school when everyone’s parents would call them to go home or ask when they’re going home.. My parents never called me once every time I went out and stayed out for hella long. So whenever a friend would ask why my parents never call me, I would just lie and say they were still working and didn’t know I was still out. But really they were always home. I was just embarrassed. Every one thought I was lucky to not have strict parents but I would rather have strict parents than ones who don’t even notice if I’m around or not.
May 9, 2013
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