May 2011
61 posts
We are teenage girls. When we go home... Our straightened hair goes up into messy buns. Our makeup has faded or smudged so we take it off. The fake smile vanishes into how we really feel. Our brand new shirt changes into our favorite old sweater. Our skinny jeans are traded for sweat pants or pajamas. And our Uggs are taken off to reveal our fuzzy socks. When we go home... You wouldn't recognize us.
if 2 people are happy together, leave them the fuck alone
You know those moments where you receive a lovely text and you smile so much from it, to the point where you realize you're probably smiling pretty damn goofy. So you immediately look up and around to see if anyone saw you, then you just act normal and faintly smile to yourself, with that one text in mind.
Some of the biggest challenges in relationships come from the fact that most people enter a relationship in order to get something. They’re trying to find someone who’s going to make them feel good. In reality, the only way a relationship will last is if you see your relationship as a place that you go to give, and not a place that you go to take.
Its cute when someone sings to you, even if they can't actually sing. Its the effort that makes it so special (:
I respect a man that’s committed in a relationship.
Real men don’t sleep around. Real men settle down.
some of you guys dont make sense
you claim to like girls with natural beauty but all you reblog is export models
My _____ tumblr.: Car Speak with FastFive →
theodorapasion911.tumblr.com
Joren and I watched FastFive today. Now, part of the reason why my boyfriend fell for me was the fact that I had pictures of Ferraris and Lamborghinis in the Photos section of my iPod and I knew each and every one of them.
But of course what knowledge I have…
I have respect for those guys who can stick to their girl. Girls are stubborn, irritating, confusing and much more. I don’t know how some of you guys can deal with it. We complain almost every day about the littlest things. Some guys would get irritated and leave in a heartbeat, I would. I can’t even stand myself.
This.
You never fully understand how good your life is until something bad, beyond your control happens.
I hate it when people make me laugh when I'm mad.
THE GIF IS KILLING ME. OMFG
LOL REBLOGGING FOR THE GIF
HAHAHA THE GIF
Me: Can I use the bathroom? Teacher: I don't know, can you? Me: When I was using "can" I was using its secondary model form as a verbal modifier asking for permission, as opposed to expressing an ability. I thought since you were a teacher you'd know that. My bad. MAY I use the restroom?
teacher:
other kids:
me:
I’m memorizing this just to use it against a teacher ;)
Submitted by casserolesandhandshakes
If you have to choose between me and someone else, by all means, choose the other person. I wouldn't prefer being considered an "option."
To the kids that make me hate school.
The girls who always try to fight:
The people that ask stupid questions:
The kids who get their swagger on in front of me and make me late:
The couples who make out in the middle of the hall:
The boys who think they’re hot shit:
The mexicans that always scream at each other in spanish:
Everyone else:
Prove me wrong.
I want to meet someone who will be appreciate my presence, someone who will remind me constantly how much I mean to them. Someone who will do their best to keep me in their life, someone who won’t give up on me. Someone who will put fourth effort into making us work. I want to meet that one person who will love me for me, unconditionally and without change. For once, I just need to be proven that not everyone is going to hurt me.
I'm the type of girl who doesn’t get over things easily. Who will beat herself up when someone doesn’t love her back. Who will cry herself to sleep cause she feels she’s not good enough. But I’m also the type of girl who’s strong. Who can cry her eyes out, then forbid them to come back the next morning. Who will blast some old pop song and sing at the top of her lungs because she feels like it. Who will be no one but herself.
