You know, I could spend hours over analyzing your every move. I could get jealous of your friends, or try to pick apart your smile. I could put you on the pedastal I put him on, only to take the plunge with you when you fall.

But I won’t.

Because I want this to last, because I was just shattered, and I’m still trying to escape…because I refuse to struggle free from one net right to another, no matter how sweet the lure may seem to be.

This is me, vowing to live life with a smile, no matter where it takes me. This is me, vowing to be content with the fact that you make me feel, even if I don’t know exactly what it is or what you feel in return.

From now on, I’m just living; being; feeling.

Because I can’t change the course, no matter how hard I try…so I may as well just settle back, and enjoy the ride.

How about tomorrow?

How about next week?

How about next month?

Do I want to go to school next year?

I’m sorry. Sorry, sorry, sorry. Would you like a sacrifice in your favor? (I’ve got some male candidates in mind) Perchance some slaves? (See past about candidates) Even you have to admit that having a cold on the first real day of summer is just cruel. I feel like walking irony. Depressed, sad, tragedic, melancholy irony. Also, this whole frog voice and red nose thing is quite unattractive.

I mean, when I see seven teenagers walking around with guns, I’m usually concerned (and um, I’m not being paid to watch over public safety).

Yes, they were water guns, but from a distance, they look pretty freakin’ real. And hey, what if we were disturbing the peace? Vandalizing the hospital? Tormenting random passerby by getting them wet? Or *gasp* overwatering plants?

You’re lucky only two of us are evil geniuses, buddy.

It’s going to be ninety freakin’ degrees on Tuesday, and I have to wear school appropriate clothing. Also known as no short shorts or tank tops.

Life sucks. I’m going to melt. Goodbye, world.

anyone else on twitter tonight? cuz all these twitter trends are awful. demi and cutters, really? even if you hate her, that’s going a bit far.

I won’t deny that Selena and Minors was sorta funny, though :P

anyways, I’ve got a new hashtag: #twitter and immaturity.

humankind disappoints me a lot.

also, fundamental flaw of twitter; things trending because people don’t want them to trend (and are thus talking about them)

leilockheart:

“Honey, I’m from tumblr. We’re like, weeks ahead of you.”

tornado warning. just chillin’ in the basements, watching the lights flicker…hearing the tornado sirens go off and my mom chooses to watch a mythbusters about the destructive effects of lightning.

smart choice, mom.

amazingswift:

I want to follow you.

Please tell me I’m not the only one who thought this was actually a pretty awkward GIF…:P

vianap:

Must be following me

• vianap
• vianap
• vianap

Additional

• My favorites get separate list
• 1st, 5th, 10th, 20th & Last reblogs get SOLO promo
• If you are one of my favorites & you are either one of the 1st, 5th, 10th, 20th or 30th, you’ll have 2 promos
• Random blogs will be BOLDED

I’m trying to reach today’s goal. Please help me

I’ve started to rank colleges based on how many desperate pleads to check out their website, take their qiuz, or request their information…sorry, emails/letters they send me.

So far, Washington and Lee is at the bottom with like a billion. Then U of Saint Louis. Butler and Wooster should probably be following them, but everything Butler sends me has the most adorable dog on it, and everything Wooster sends has free stuff attached to it.

Cute dogs and free stuff, colleges…that’s how you get our ever so mature attention.