« photo | 20-03-2012 »
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« text | 01-03-2012 »
i probably need a new computer.
either that, or pay 200 bucks to repair the screen. even so, i’d still have a shot internal battery and a cd drive that’s slowly peeling off.
because while Alfred is working right now, 75percent of the time the screen won’t boot up all the way. i’ve spent many hours apartment searching with a flashlight aimed at the screen, only to lose my cursor every five minutes.
fuck. and i was doing so well.
« text | 24-02-2012 »
i wish i could be happy for people. but me, i’m a selfish little shit. i’ll always be jealous and some part of me wants it to not work out so, even if i’m miserable, i won’t be alone in my misery.
i hate this about myself.
« photo | 23-02-2012 »
(Source: nexilis, via boozysmokes)
« photo | 20-02-2012 »
and by “novels,” I mean those campy smut books that middle-aged women read on the beach.
don’t get me wrong, I’d love for you to throw me down into a bale of hay. it may be cheesy, but it’s also so, so hot.
(via part-l-ypoison)
« photo | 15-12-2011 »
i wanted to kiss his beard.
(Source: injectyouwithlove, via emporend)
« photo | 07-12-2011 »
ugh, i just want to run my fingers up and down his body— his stomach, his sides, his hips.
(Source: ruggedlyhandsome, via n-e-way)
« text | 14-11-2011 »
A little rant about minding your own fucking business.
« photo | 12-11-2011 »
(Source: xcopy)
« text | 03-11-2011 »
“all i want in life right now is just to cuddle on the couch with him and tell him how wonderful he is. and fuck him. i want to fuck him.”
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