Worst birthday I’ve had in years. Nights like this are the worst.
i dont want to work i just want to makeout and touch butts and stuff
So a friend of mine pitched down the sound of a baby crying and
USA I’m sorry but if you let Romney get elected as President the rest of the world will have no choice but to break your section of the Earth off to float in space on its own until you come to your senses
Here’s a diagram to help you understand
IM SORRY BUT THIS IS THE BEST THING.
I know what makes them tick; I know how to make the ticking stop.
You’d think that with all the effort I put into people, I’d be living a grand life with plentiful amounts of friends and an overabundance of love. Yet to this day I can’t find a single person to love me as much as I love them. I put so much effort and time into a relationship only to find myself overlooked and under appreciated. The result is a snowballing hatred that I keep tucked away to prevent from hurting those I love, even if they do cause me more pain than I can handle. I know that people never intend to be so cruel, but they are. That’s just the way life is, and always will be. Maybe I just need to move on give up on those who don’t care.