do you ever just feel like
Omg all the time.
Will someone PLEASE bug me while I’m at work :)
I like to flirt :P
Nothing dirty, though.
Peep the tags for a little bit about me.
9, 17, 69
9. My height: 5’10” :)
17. My ideal partner: most importantly, I need someone who is honest with me. Also, someone who keeps me laughing, someone who is adventurous and spontaneous, HAVING SCOTTISH ACCENT IS A MEGA PLUS. So is being musically talented. I like romance and cheesy compliments and surprises (I also love to give them). I need someone who will let me have my way sometimes, but who also has a backbone and will stand up to me. I like to pay for dates sometimes, too. Recently, I’ve learned that I need attention and to feel like I’m the center of someone’s world. Having your own opinion and knowing who you are is hella attractive. Aaand lastly, talking to a boy named James made me fall in love with the thought of an intellectual partner. I love intelligence. I could go on forever.
69. Introvert or extrovert: um. I’m not sure. I think a little bit of both. Honestly, I can’t come to a decision on one or the other. It depends on who I’m around and how I’m feeling.
KEEP ASKING :D
MMM. Well that was a PERFECT double #workout snack :D
I think I just found my favorite #protein #shake.
#soy #odwalla #exercise #diet #health #muscle #fitness #drink #snack #YUM #food #delicious
Have you ever tried so hard to make something work?
You put so much time and effort into this thing, hoping it will turn out ok in the end.
But it doesn’t.
You keep trying, though, because you want this something to turn out right.
No matter how hard you try, it keeps crumpling, despite your efforts to save it.
Like trying to build a sand castle when the sand is just a tad too dry,
You desperately pile more sand, hoping your castle will somehow defy the odds and stand tall.
But it can’t, and with each attempt to pile sand and fix things, disappointment sets in as you watch the castle crumble more and more.
When do you stop trying to fix your broken sand castle?
When do you give up on something you’ve already invested so much time and effort into?
When do you say, “enough is enough”?
When do you move on?
I feel like I’m being forgotten.
Fading away from their memory.
Soon to be replaced.
Maybe if I forget them and move on first, it will hurt less.
do you ever just start thinking about sex and zone out for a couple of seconds and stare into space and then you come back and you’re like ah shit i hope no one realised i was thinking about sex just now
#disappointed glare at my boner for giving everything away