February 2012
38 posts
I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
City & Colour - Day Old Hate
This song...
“Don’t let your happiness depend on something you may lose.”
– C.S. Lewis (via kingoftherednecks)
January 2012
84 posts
sendtheslutbacktohell:
my vagina is real mad at me.
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I am in the worst funk :/
I woke up at 10:40 when i was suppose to be at work at 10:30 woooo. Wasn’t a big deal at all went on my little way. Work was slow very few tables, but there was one table that i loved :). He sat him self around the bar and while taking his order he stopped to ask about me and how my day was. We talked about a bunch he wanted to know my major and stuff. He had the sweetest voice and was cute....
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