ahh i loved that show so much, i ran around my house saying “OH SNAP!?” c;
obama looking at my blog
i didn’t mean too…..
truest thing about me.
this reminds me of so many things, i really am tired.
i remember when you used to ask me this. it made me so happy, but you didn’t care, not at all.
a piece of me believes that you aren’t truly. but what if you are which is the more real possibility, god i miss you.
how i felt all the time. i was just a girl.
i believe that and every day it breaks my heart. he wouldn’t even let me explain.
Its incredible how if you removed every ‘fucking’ from this poster it wouldn’t be half as effective.