December 2009
Reblog if it's still 2009 where you live
trickistokeepbreathing:
minniie:
laurenemilyy:
heartilanna:
balloontown:
iamamantaray:
babyvhasarrived:
ashleygruden:
(via notrichsopretty)
It's amazing how a person can seem to have it all...
trickistokeepbreathing:
jessicasydney:
atlanticlungs:
shannonsayys:
mayisayilovedyoumore:
youpoppedmyhartseams:
searchingforalana:
(via crishhcrash)
killmelikeagoodfriend:
jessykinns:
I got in a fight today with some black girl.
She was all like so I was all like she then challenged me to a dance off so i was like, BRING IT.
She goes first. i was like “is that the best you got?” so I showed her my siiiiick moves.
she just stood there. then went
So I was like then I said to her…”okay..now so she went and was all
Breakway - Kelly Clarkson. This song is so close...
Grew up in a small town And when the rain would fall down I’d just stare out my window Dreaming of what could be And if I’d end up happy I would pray Trying hard to reach out But when I’d try to speak out Felt like no one could hear me Wanted to belong here But something felt so wrong here So I pray I could breakaway I’ll spread my wings and I’ll learn how to fly...
“Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...”
– the bell jar by sylvia plath (via spiritbear) (via vild)
Fell down the stairs.
One concerned niece, the other laughing. Brother looked for 2 secs then walked away. Sister continued doing dishes.
While I sat at the bottom of the stairs composing myself I overheard the nanny asking ‘Was that Rachel who fell down the stairs?’ my sister replied ‘Yeah she’s always tripping or something, don’t worry’