I officially deam myself the title, ‘hopeless romantic’. Fuck
Confessions of a hopeless romantic.
Confession number one. *im in love with a guy i cant call my own.
That moment when you realize that your dreams may come true, or the person you always imangined yourself with might love you back or when you shake the bag and your favorite skittle color comes rolling out, twice or when you catch your favorite show on tv right before you go to bed…moments like these are priceless.
ksah: Secaucus even smells bad when the train is stopping there wtf! No wonder the kids from there have problems. Also Secaucus auto corrects to decay us on my iPhone. Lmfao I was just at the secaucus train Station!
Never call someone twice in a row, unless its your mother.
Making up excuses for the reason he didnt pick up the phone<
2011 sucked so im ready for 2012.
totally agree. please let this year be a way better year for me!!