January 2009
22 posts
Dedicated to Rach (most amazing woman I know)
I was trying to post the actual song but seeing as though I’m blonde at heart I can’t figure it out…
But I have this picture of you singing and dancing with a top hat on singing “I could teach you a thing or two yeah oh yeah”
And the faces of those poor little yeah sevens
Oh how i love and miss you woman!
In way too deep...
So we started talking again and it was good.
I FINALLY got to a stage where all i want is to be friends and i’m so happy with that. but as usual he changed his mind and now HE wants commitment, he wants a relationship, he wants things to “be the way they were before” I told him I wanted that to.
But the thing is I don’t! I can’t commit to him again, I can’t...
When you see my face, I hope it gives you hell.
umbrellaboat:
ashadeofgrey:
singingvows:justatoy:(via havent-got-a-prayer)
heard this song for the first time today and i love it
ily MORE rach
So there's this boy...
And for some reason i feel the need to talk to him every day….
Maybe its just for the chase?
Or maybe its just because it fills his space.
Maybe its more than that?
Maybe this is going to be the first guy I’m interested in since he broke me into a million tiny pieces.
We’ll see how it pans out but until then I’ll continue with the addiction I like to call sam
Bleh! Feelings
Why is it that he only has time for me when he wants something, when he has nothing better to do than annoy me in the early hours of the morning.
How is it that he can pretend that i don’t exist most of the time but when he’s wasted its like I’m his whole entire world, like he’ll die if i don’t give him my complete and utter attention even if it’s 3 o...
You're not sorry (taylor swift)
All this time I was wasting hoping you would come around
I’ve been giving out chances every time and all you do is let me down
And it’s taken me this long baby but i’ve figured you out
And you’re thinking we’ll be fine again but not this time around
You don’t have to call anymore, i wont pick up the phone,
this is the last straw, don’t wanna hurt...