Feelings.
They take over everything. They make you do stupid things, say stupid things. They make you go crazy, drive you out of your mind. They make you get butterflies over the most silliest of things, get embarrassed over about anything. They make your stomach turn. But they are so wonderful and worth all of it.
I’m done lying to my mom.
I’m done lying in general. I’m not good at it, I feel guilty, and it never turns out well. Honesty is the way to go.
You know what gets on my nerves?
When you text someone and they don’t reply. But when you go on there twitter, facebook, tumblr or instagram and you see them post something. That gets on my nerves.
thats just ambiguous enough to write on every true/false question
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That awkward moment when you go on your parents’ computer and your facebook page is there. It’s like, Have they been stalking you or what?
It still kills me.
“I always thought you were my sweet girl, but you’re not anymore it’s all an act” her saying that replays in my head everyday. I feel shame, but no regret.
