February 2011
It's just one of those really depressing days.
January 2011
Just put the ask box thing on my tumblr, so feel free to insult me as much as you would like :)
I don't think there is anything wrong with knowing...
“Guy: Wanna hear a joke about my dick? Nevermind, it’s too long.
Girl:...”
– I thought it was funny.
I guess I'm just tired of seeing all these sad...
Yes girls, we’ve all been hurt, and yes it’s hard to move on from that. I know, I’ve been there. But don’t let that make you think you’ll never find someone that isn’t going to hurt you, & don’t think that you aren’t good enough. You will find someone, it may not come in a week, or a month, or even a year. You just have to wait, love will find...
Day 2: Your first love.
My first love ? That would be my current love, Sergio Torres, my boyfriend. He is one of the only people that make me extremely happy. We’ve been through so much together, & in a few months it’ll be a year since we’ve been together. I know it’s not super long, but he is my bestfriend, & I love him very much.
Ew.
Girls who edit their pictures, then claim they don’t.
Shower Time.
Gonna’ get ready for my night. Enough Tumblr for today :)
Day 1: Introduce yourself.
I’m Taylor. I want to grow up, most people don’t. I’m brutally honest, that’s my main thing. I’m not hard to get along with, I’m actually a lot of fun to be around. I know what I want to do with my life, because I actually want to be able to support myself in the future & I don’t want to rely on someone else to do that for me. I really could care less...
Why Not ? →
mrtuesday:
“If you don’t love yourself, who will ?”
Jealousy is a terrible sickness.
Get well soon bitches.
“We don’t fuck, we make music. So let’s make an album.”
– Wiz Khalifa.
“We’re all mad here.”
YAY.
Boyfriend comes home tomorrow !
Thursday.
Today was Every Fifteen Minutes at West Ranch High School. I’m not a junior or a senior, so I didn’t get to watch the actual thing, but watching the ‘dead’ students walk around & having them in my classes, really freaked me out. & I’m not gonna’ lie, every time they would come on over the intercom & announce the students who were ‘killed’...
makeorbreak.
So far, feels like this is getting closer to my worst nightmare. This is exactly what I was afraid of. I’m terrified.
Reblog if you wish cancer didn't exist.
Only a sick bastard wouldn’t reblog this
Mmm.
All I gotta’ say is, DAMN ;)
