February 2012
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This may sound conceited but I don’t give a shit. I’m a great person. I go out of my way to be nice to everyone, I’m honest, loyal, funny, athletic, have a semi decent body, and will do anything to make someone smile. I get good grades, I work hard, I’d do anything for a friend if they needed me, and at the end of the day all I want is to make my grandparents proud. Maybe...
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I’m going to ask bar girl if she wants to see a movie this weekend and if she says no and rejects me then at least I’ll know where I stand instead of being in this weird limbo that just confuses me.
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I don’t even know why I let myself get my hopes up.
The Usher Pandora station is pure gold. I feel like I’m in middle school again.
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I think the scariest part about fighting for what you want is knowing you’ll either get it all or lose it all
my life right now
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My knees are killing me and my body is covered in bruises from work. Who knew finding shoes could be painful.