Saturday, February 28, 2015
Friday, February 27, 2015
Saturday, February 21, 2015
Monday, February 16, 2015
CAN WE PRETEND?
Let's pretend I ain't your friend, so we can get it on again. Let's pretend we never met, a good excuse to play forget. Let's pretend you never lied, so I can give it up all night. Swallow my pride and learn to forgive, when I'm looking for love I pretend it's you.
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Friday, February 13, 2015
THE CURLS.
Wore my natural curl for the first time in a long time. No straightener, no straightening conditioner, just shampoo. This is the result.
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
UGH.
I don't want to know any more. I get it. I meant nothing. I was just a game. I GET IT. Please stop texting me.
I'm drowning.
Thursday, February 5, 2015
ADD THIS SONG TO YOUR "SAD FOLDER".
Been listening to this one all day on loop. Hits me right in the feels.
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
I don't understand.
I'm not the bad one here, leave my shit alone. Middle finger to the haters, grip on my balls.
Monday, February 2, 2015
FUCK BOYS.
"DON'T YOU FUCKING TEXT HIM!"
- an inner battle I faced today that I came dangerously close to losing. What's a phone call though?I don't wanna date a fuck boy. You know how easy it is to get boys?! Suuuuuuper easy. All you gotta do is look at 'em. And they're all ready to slurp your face and grab your butt. I don't want a fuck boy though. I want to dance like an idiot with my man and have make out sessions in the morning while we recover from last night's booze adventure to some Netflix. I don't want to date these ignant fucks who tell me my butt's cute. Only my boyfriend is allowed to tell me my butt's cute, okay? And I don't have a boyfriend, so step off, fuck face.
I am not a toy.
Gawdddddd.. if you were lonely for New Year's, don't worry, Valentine's Day is just around the corner, and these boys be thirsty. Yayyyyyyy.
(Not.)