January 2012
1 tag
2011.
Dance: i’ve always been on and off about you. I had times where you were my dedication and at times you were the least i cared about. I apologize. But I’m just grateful i have you. You helped me with my stresses, you helped me express myself, you helped me get rid of the feeling of stage fright (Performing became one of my favorite things to do), you help released the anger that i...
Tomorrow is the first blank page of a 365 page...
December 2011
When your teachers extends a due date
thatfunnyblog:
http://thatfunnyblog.tumblr.com/
"If someone is sending you mixed signals , you're...
That lonely feeling you get even though your with a bunch of your friends.
reblog this if you're a teenager and you don't do...
That feeling you get when you know it’s not the...
Although I ain't perfect, I promise I'll be worth...
The strongest people out there:
a36n-:
When you get hurt, you’ve learned how to get use to the pain. The strongest people out there, are the ones who laugh the hardest with a genuine smile. Those are the people who have fought the toughest battles. Because they’ve decided that they’re not going to let anything hold them down, they’re showing the world who’s the boss.
Watchjackienguyen:
When I saw this last night, holy titteroni. I don’t like KD but kudos to him.
only if your 6”10 with long arms. you can make a 3 pointer @ the buzzer. LOL friggin narrator
This site is for expressing, not impressing or to...
lostinthehype:
People always say that Tumblr is a site where you can freely express yourself yet when people do, they get judged or hated. Why do they do that? They say you can express yourself but when they see something they dislike, they jump on that, judging and hating the person who made that post. What happened to that saying:
“Blog to express, not to impress”
There’s really no point...
lump
i have this lump on my face.. on the top of my left cheek.. it doesnt itch so its not a bite.. i think i got it from practicing or falling too much from 90’s or 2k’s ._.
Late night thoughts, next morning stress.
3am
Sister wakes me up to drive intoxicated older sister… Sweet
Blind to the fake, and deaf to the bullshit.
I like it when people tell me about their life.
