March 2013
6 posts
Bat Love
f1n4lh34rt5x:
A love story between a zubat and a woobat
by (c) FinalHearts10
http://finalhearts10.deviantart.com/art/Bat-Love-354345774
princass:
life is tough when you’re a lazy perfectionist who simultaneously doesn’t give a shit about anything but at the same time cares too much about everything u feel
June 2012
1 post
September 2011
1 post
August 2011
1 post
June 2011
9 posts
I understand that maybe you can’t accept me since you have to protect yourself.
But it hurts. We both know we should be on the same side.
I once thought I was causing you pain, I don’t think that.
Is holding on this long worth anything to you? I don’t know.
I can’t hate you cause that’s weak. But enduring this much pain is hard for me.
I’m so jealous of...
If you want to hug someone now, reblog.
apieceofasecret:
Kissing is healthy. Bananas are good for cramps....
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May 2011
5 posts
I’m sorry world, I’m so depressing. I have never been this depressing since middle school, where I felt disconnected from the world. This time, again, I’m disconnecting from the world.
Everyone’s happy now. School’s almost over, we’re graduating, our lives as adults will truly start soon. Some of us will move to new horizons, while others will stay near our...
Recovering. Finally.
I surrender. I give up. Come sorrow, take over my body and soul as you have these past months. I don’t care what everyone says or believes, I want you back. I know I’ve said this to someone else this year, but you make me function in a special way. You make me want to nurture and provide you with care. You were the first one to bring your wing around me and sooth my sorrows. Your...
I never realized..
jerwinn:
That it’s not easy getting over a person. You always remember what you’ve done with that person and how happy you were and that was all you cared about.
I just want that all back.
God so true.
April 2011
1 post
Veritas Vos Liberabit.: That heavy feeling in your... →
jeremii:
That heavy feeling in your chest. It sucks how you can actually feel it, like something heavy is leaning on it. You can hardly breathe and sometimes you feel like throwing up.
When you’re happy you don’t really notice anything other than that non-stop smiling and your heart beating fast. But…
February 2011
3 posts
Wholeheartedly: What I think when kids in my class... →
youcanbethecaptain:
That’s a PERIOD, NOT A COMMA
That’s a COMMA, NOT A PERIOD
Why the hell can’t you pronounce that word?
THE TEACHER JUST CORRECTED YOU WHY’D YOU GET IT WRONG AGAIN?!?!?!
Can I sleep?
If you can’t read, why’d you raise your hand?
You can’t pronounce THAT word?
WHAT…
Lol rage. I hate how weekends get so busy that you don’t relax.
It’s so late and I had so much to say.
Story of my life, I get nervous to do something and procrastinate on it, only to not be able to do it later. It’s my escape of life, to not do anything. I’ve always been afraid of doing anything in my life cause I’m afraid to be judged, to be hated. I don’t like this about myself. I feel like it’s holding me back from what...
January 2011
1 post
It’s been a long time. I really do want to get back on posting since it is my vent corner.
I love to dance. I wish I had someone I could dance all night and day with. I’m so hungry for improvement, but I simply don’t know how. I feel the rhythm within my skin, emotions within my heart, and ecstasy in my soul. I want to improve and impress people. Yes, impress. I want to be able...
December 2010
8 posts
“Did you forgive him?”
“No”
“Did you try?”
“No”
Wow. I guess things do happen when you forgive…
but it’s still too late.
MADE YOU LOOK: Losing friends →
lesaidwhat:
I think with the amount of “friends” that I’ve lost, I’m almost a pro. Honestly, I think that almost everyone goes through this and if anything, they’ve become stronger. They’ve learned what they do and don’t want in a friend. They’ve learned what type of bullshit they shouldn’t have to deal with. Sure, there’s always friends that are so great in the moment and later on, they...
Wow. What a break. Heartbreak? Check.
I can’t believe you. You had my heart, had the whole thing, and yet you did nothing with it. No, wait, this time, you took it and threw it on the ground. Yes, yes you fucking did.
I loved you so dearly, I thought about you all the time, and my ENTIRE WORLD KNEW about YOU. They were Just as Anxious as I was, AND WHAT DO I TELL THEM NOW? THAT YOU FUCKING...
“Michael, you did a good job!” “Michael, you did a good job!”
Haha, I’m so embarrassed when you guys say this. I’m still kinda insecure about performing, it’s nerve wrecking. I still have lots to work on and stuff. But it made me really happy though, in the inside, that you guys enjoyed my performance.
Lol, ironically, there’s some issues in Dance...
Dude, life is so like..crazy.
Btw, I found out that I can’t dance. T__T Someone teach me.
And how scandalous high school can be. People are all talking behind backs and telling lies and shiet. It’s funny.
Ugh, I will NOT watch Grease.
I think I’ve decided. This corner is gonna be real philosophical, cause I don’t get to be philosophical very often, unless it’s with my parents.
But screw that for today lol.
I can’t believe how free wednesdays can feel. It’s almost like a sunday…just not on sunday. Whatever.
Fail post? I agree. Too tired to function jeez.
I washed my face today. Used a facial mask. It felt so refreshing. Lol, still, my face isn’t perfect.
But isn’t that what makes life so perfect? We can’t erase our flaws so easily. Life just isn’t that simple.
Imagine though, if life can be manipulated so easily, like a game or a program. There’s always a way to hack a program and tinker it to your advantage....
November 2010
1 post
First Post
I think I’ll start out with a more positive post. I mean, who wants to start on a depressing note?
High school has brought so much positivity in my life. I feel much more freedom than I ever felt back in the elementary and middle school scene, and it’s due to you guys, also known as fri…what were they called again?
Regardless, for the first time, I feel genuinely loved by a...