Worst day possibly ever with the best friends imaginable.
I asked my bf to pick me up a french silk pie blizzard from Dairy Queen, and he said only if I give him a blow job in return. FML.
Three weeks ago today, I lost the son of the man I was named after. My Grandfather. I miss you Pop’s. I’m so sorry I didn’t get to say goodbye. I love you.
I miss crazy nail polish colors…
Totally how I spent my weekend, other than getting my tattoo….
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Go for it.
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear *anyone*,
Dear Santa,
Dear mom,
Dear dad,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on.
Dear girlfriend ,
Dear boyfriend,
Dear first love,
Dear brother,
Dear sister,
Hit it…
- Jamie: Jessica, do you sit here a lot?
- Me: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
- Jamie: I was just asking cause of the boot prints...
- Shaun: How about those hand prints?
I hate the fact that my bed feels so empty without you here, just after one day.
how can you be content with someone you want to hate more than anything in the world, but you’re still crazy head over heels for them?
