February 2011
134 posts
“This is me, & I’m interested in you enough to show you my flaws with the...”
January 2011
26 posts
Reblog if you fell for a douche bag in 2010.
Can someone please tell me why it’s pretty much impossible for ex’s to be friends …
When you're at a restaurant and you see your food...
HAHAHA true story.
Bittersweet.
The funny thing is, I can remember nothing about you. I only remember the day you passed away but I don’t remember you. I remember all the chaos going on & the many tears that were shed that day. I remember Dad yelling at Jeff to get the phone to call 911 & then bam, it was already too late. You were pretty much gone before they even got you to the hospital. Everyone had hope though....
Watchleafarja:
F*ckin Perfect - Pink (2nd Verse)
dedicated to all the girls (and guys) who don’t feel beautiful… as Traphik once put it “with all your imperfections you’re as perfect as they come”
one of my friends have been telling me about how she doesn’t feel beautiful when she’s around certain people or a certain someone because of insecurities or whatever… this song definitely sums up what...
Coconutbay with RB and the gang.
annerocos:
Photo cred:Aj Rafael
We wanted a picture .. without AJ ahah.
The best feeling ever is knowing that your prayers have been answered after months of waiting & wondering if God can even hear you.
I am blessed to be where I am now because I’m surrounded by amazing people.
Thank God for bring me to Long Beach <3
this definitely has scott yoshimoto written all over it.
hAHA hi scott (:
Live Your Life;: At age 8, your dad buys you an... →
Okay, this seriously made me tear up a little ..
I don’t know how my dad managed all these years raising me & Jeff.
But I thank God every day for being blessed with such a wonderful dad <3
HAR HAR HAR i want this ^_^
Got this shiz on repeatt.
My love.
The floorburns & bruises. The pink shoelace I wore on only one basketball shoe. The freethrows I could never make. The awkward middle of the day practice times. The big decision of a quesadilla or nachos after every summer game. The weird inside jokes. The feeling of “Please season, just be over already.” The times I didn’t listen to Coach because I was gossiping. The...
I hope you can hear me.
Dear Mom,
I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. Well, more like wondering about you a lot lately. It’s always those “what if you were still here” type of questions. Those ones always tend to get me because I really do wonder. I probably wouldn’t be able to get away with all the sh*t I do. (Dad is just oblivious sometimes. But what can you do. Men these days.) I...
I just wanted to be at peace with you & if I gotta...
“Never apologize for what you feel, it’s like saying sorry for being real.”
Dang.
I have no idea why I made this sh*t.
I sorta feel like this will totally waste my time, but whatevers!