December 2009
k the dude won.
whatever.
a gay idol would be awesome possum.
i hope sylvia really wins.
step up's on tv !
im all cheered up.
“im always gonna worry about, the things that could make us cold.”
– Angels Or Devils - Dishwalla.
puppet.
I’m leaving in 2 days. :(
I don’t wanna spend new years anywhere else sigh x infinity.
zomg.
i swear i almost got a heart attack and three quarters.
helpless
I’ve been up since 6 trying to convince my mum that she doesn’t have breast cancer, although I felt some kinda lump for myself and it fucking turns my insides around.
Bold all the things you’ve done in 2009
myso-calledlife:
myhearteatsbeats:
Did something you said you would never do.
Payed for someone who said they would pay you back but never did.
Lied about where you were.
Discovered a new musician.
Made something for a friend.
Got a new phone.
Got a new iPod/Zune/Mp3 player.
Watched three or more episodes of Saturday Night Live.
Made fun of someone.
Created a tumblr.
Flew on a plane for the...
time.
i just wanna sit by the breakwater let the wind blow my hair away from my face
and just pretend in that moment
that everything is fucking okay.
You do your best to show me love, but you don't...
(via coffeesex)
do you?
omg reggae.
now why didnt i think of that earlier.
just listened to Red’s song for rapture next year.
its pretty cool…
oh fuck now im getting stressed
what to choreograph ?!?!
hip hop? jazz? contemp? lyrical hip hop? modern? BALLET?
k no the last one is out please.
yes it was a fucking great christmas.
i wanna get with you.
so let me walk with you, hold my hand.
imma spend them grands, but after you undress.
not like a hooker but more like a princess.
queen, empress, president.
pull any way you got my love
cos you’re beautiful, okay?
-
you’re so beautiful
so damn beautifulllllll
said you’re so beautiful
so damn beautifulllllll.
feetpain painfeet.
it was so good to dance up on the platform again hahahah i almost forgot what it felt like.
i was smiling the whole time ah.
but yes now i am paying the price.. my sore feet.
still, it was worth it. (:
AND WHEN THEY PLAYED BEAUTIFUL SOMEONE SHOULD’VE TAKEN A PHOTO OF MY FACE.
<3 <3 <3 <3
.
kinda spoiled my mood..
k whatever nut go shower pls you stinky baby hippo.
and her hands were bloody.
blaaaaaardy.
i want yum yum pancakes now. ):
Me : eh whats your height again
Karen : starts laughing...
Me : whats so funny ? excuse me?
Karen : continues laughing. the way you ask very cute.
Karen : 167 168. why? (STILL laughing)
Me : oh heavens.
Karen : (STILL laughing. ) why?
Me : just asking.
Karen : you? (AND STILL laughing)
Me : 161. and still growing (pls just let me live in self denial) AND STOP LAUGHING.
Karen : (STILL LAUGHING)
she's damn mean to me ah.
im already planning my wedding songs how?
caught me by surprise.
omg who knew?
we hardly even met then.
formspring.me
inspiredsinner:
What would you say to a skinny girl wanting to lose weight?
I would say. GURRRRL. The only thing you need to lose is that unhealthy thought of yours. Seriously, gain some love and respect for that body of yours. It’s the only one you’ve got. Your body is beautiful, trust me. (:
nut likes this, alot.
i eat gummies,
when i feel like crap.
you could’ve just made it to my front door.
when it all comes crashing down.
why should anyone deprive you of what keeps you happy,
keeps you going everyday.
who has the power to take happiness like that away from you.
so what if my way of life doesnt seem ordinary, doesnt seem normal
so what?
its my fucking life so i dont think anyone has the fucking right to tell me how to live it.
everybody needs their privacy.
my parents are gonna hire a private investigator to follow me around.
detailed bills.
in other words, im gonna be watched like a fucking dog.
they just have crossed the line, like fucking. crossed. the. line.
fucking cramps.
it feels like im being punched in the stomach every other minute.
fml
and its a miracle.
to maybe find someone just like you.
6 weeks.
i really dont know whats up with me and dates.
but yeah.
cant believe class is at 9 in the morning tmr,
NINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
“I swear you’re the only person who knows how to flip my mood.”
– Unknown (via kidlovesdoodles)