Dreambigbiebs:

You cant wait for them to get home:

And you wait and wait like:

They finally get home and im like:

You look through the bags and you cant find it so im like:

Did you get what I asked for?

And then there like:

Oh sorry i forgot next time honey.

Then im like:

When my parents go grocery shopping and I tell them to get me something

pajamajars:

Do you see what’s in the circle? That’s the hand of former panic! at the disco bassist, Brent Wilson. No one noticed the hand in this picture while it was taken. That’s because you don’t feel the hand at first. You won’t ever have to feel the hand, if you pass this on, but if you don’t, you might not be so lucky. If you don’t reblog this within 3 minutes Brent Wilson’s hand will haunt you. You might spot it outside your window. and once you see it, it’ll get you. It’s been watching you already. It’ll come into your bedroom and murder you and your family. Reblog this if you value your family’s life. Juliana didn’t. Sometime the next week everyone in her house was found bloody and dead on the floor. all that was left for evidence were the finger prints of Brent wilson all along the house.

I can’t think straight today.

No whimsical thought, no touching words, no soft whispers to ease my mind.

Nothing to connect you to me because I’ve lost my self.

I guess we’ll just have to be patient then.

Wait for my second chance.

June. 9. 2011.

Neither of us wanted to apologize as we...

diaryofab0ss:

LOL JK

When people talk shit about me

Soleil

My head was pounding, sharp vibrations shooting throughout my skull.

The pain was intensified by all the commotion going on around me.

There seemed to be screams coming from every corner of the club.

The voices were mangled, but three of them I could make out very clearly.

Rihanna

“Do not fuck with me.”

His voice got louder, brown eyes growing to a shade of black.

It was the look of an insane person.

The look of someone who was at the end of their rope.

I guess he felt like he had nothing to lose.

Chris stared me down coldly. He had become a...

i am ugly

i am awkward

no one gets my sense of humor

no one gets my sarcasm

i am awkward

the person who might like me lives 543564743546547 miles away

i am awkward

i fuck things up some how

reasons why i am single