Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
i wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things i did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. i feel like i’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.
(Source: drinking)
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Uhm, Cathy? Have you ever seen a Bible? o_O
Amen.
Guys so it’s my birthday who’s going to get me Robert Downey Jr in a stripper cake?
fun prank: take your friend’s iPhone and move an app or two. do this once a day until they have a mental breakdown
#54754754 of why you shouldn’t take friendship advice from tumblr
it only takes 2 ingredients to make a baby
doES THAT NOT BLOW YOUR MIND LIKE AT LEAST THERE SHOULD BE SOME FLOUR OR SOMETHING
well hey at least theres eggs
Reblog if u reblog
Harry potter
Hunger games
Les miserables
Avengers
Captain america
Sherlock
Perks of Being a Wallflower
Theatre / Theater
Castle
Pretty Little Liars
Dance Moms
Psych
Dance
Samantha Barks
Aaron Tviet
Sutton Foster
Bunheads
Percy Jackson
Pirates of the Carribean
Johnny Depp
People just don’t understand how easy it is to fake a smile and get on with life without having to burden people with their problems. When I say I’m fine, truth is everything’s gone to shit; I say I’m fine because you wouldn’t care anyway. Inside I’m truly dead and I wear masks to get through the days.
Have you ever had that feeling like you’re in a faitytale because someone said something so damn sweet that you imagined your future with that person and you just knew you would live happily ever after? Nahh, me neither.
No matter what yesterday held and what tomorrow will bring, TODAY is the day the LORD has made. Let us rejoice and be glad. (Psalm 118:24)
“This is the day the LORD has made. We will rejoice and be glad in it”…Psalm 118:24.
Are you okay
You look tired
You look upset
You look confused
Are you mad at me
What are you mad at
IT'S MY FACE
I’m stuck between wanting to be an adult, accomplishing a lot, and contributing a lot to society and lying on my floor, ignoring my responsibilities, and crying to sad songs alone in my room.