When a teacher tells you to re-write something
simplycarol: i won’t call you out on tumblr, i won’t do it, i won’t do it, i won’t do it. you have no idea how much i wanna do it though. i just wanna title a post with your name and list things i think you needa hear from me. but i’d rather be drama free, you know?
Dear Future Boyfriend,
notestomyfutureboyfriend: I hope you’ll really see that I’m beautiful, even if I’m in sweatpants and with no make-up. I’ll love you for you, I’ll kiss you while you hold me in your arms, and we’ll have sleepovers without having sex where we simply have fun and talk to each other. I have insecurities, but hopefully you’ll be strong enough to look past them,accept me for me, and think that I’m...
Thanks for not replying to me, that made me feel really stupid. I really thought you liked me.. but guess not. I feel pathetic now.
See, when you’re mad you don’t miss people. And if you stay mad, it’s like you...– Uptown Girls (via thenextplay)
I fucking love food. I don't give a fuck about...
I try to avoid looking forward or backward, and try to keep looking upward.– Charlotte Bronte (via simplycarol)