July 2010
Lately I've been crying a lot.
I miss my friends. A LOT.
“Word. Better friends in the bay. Best friends in the bay.”
– Howen Buenaflor
OMG
I’m dying here. I HELLA miss my friends like, NO JOKE.
219. smelling fresh air
(via greatfeelings)
RIGHT ?! like, you know that smell when you open the window at night, and then that slight breeze comes and you smell that smell of fresh air. i lalaLOVE it.
Doing some real time blogging.
I’ve been doing the blogspot thang latelyyy. ch-ch-check it out.
I survived
a whole year. THIS whole year.
We're slowly growing apart...
and honestly, I really don’t mind.
Is it weird...
that I don’t miss you in any way, shape or form, but I do miss one of your best friends like CRAZY, who is beginning to become the “new” you because I talk to him almost 24/7, but I don’t like him? But I think that if I say this… I might jinx my kinda new friendship with my new best friend. It’s kinda new because he’s always been my best friend, but now...
Never Again
Never again will I let this happen.
O.O
Just woke up from my nap. I had a dream that I slept with David Shwimmer.
reblog with your laptop's name
thebestkeptsecrets:
AJ
Grandpa.
Time doesn't stop for anyone.
kidswguns:
Truf.
I wish it didddd.
