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Posted 3 months ago
Reblog this if you think the person you reblogged it from is beautiful.
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Posted 3 months ago
Help!!!
I want to change my name, not legally just what people call me in school and stuff like that. I don’t know why, I just do. I don’t like my name. My middle name is May and I want to play with that.
Names I have so far are Maycilyn, Maysen, Maybeline. Which one do you like? Or do you have another name that sounds cooler? Please, help-ith me.
Posted 4 months ago
Posted 4 months ago
PLEASE HELP AND REBLOG
THIS KID IN THE BACKGROUND IS MY LITTLE BROTHER JACOB FROM ORLANDO FLORIDA. AND AT THIS MOMENT HE IS MISSING. HE IS 11 YEARS OF AGE, 4’8, HE HAS MARKS ALL OVER HIS BODY, HIS EYEBROWS ALMOST FORM A UNIBROW, HE WAS BLACK HAIR, AND WAS LAST SEEN WITH HIS BLUE BIKE. MY FAMILY AND I HAVE BEEN SEARCHING FOR A GOOD HOUR OR TWO. PLEASE DONT JUST LOOK AND SCROLL. PLEASE PLEASE REBLOG.
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Signal Boost!
Posted 4 months ago
Happy New Year’s!!
Happy New Year’s my lovelies!!
I have to say 2011 was very… informative to say the least. I learned a lot about myself. I had more love, friendship, heartbreak, schoolwork, and insane experiences in this year then I think I had in my entire lifetime.
For starters, I started high school so that explains the schoolwork and the new friends part. I go to an “advanced” type of high school so the pressures are kind of insane. I met a lot of new people. I fell in love. He fell out of love, so I broke it off, worst mistake I’ve ever made. I met another guy he was cute and a distraction, so it worked for a while. But then he broke up with me because he thought we would be “better as friends.” However, what he told everyone else was a completely different story, according to him I was crazy, depressive, needed “help”, and pessimistic. While most of things are true, I wish he had the balls to say it to my face. And I wish that I wasn’t stupid enough to put my faith into a blond jock type. Though, he could never have as much of a hold on my heart as my first love did and probably always will, he still hurt me because I was stupid enough to let him in and think that he could help me forget about him. I felt more depression, more pain, and more crazed feelings than I ever have before.
But I don’t regret any of my experiences, they make us who we are.
So, now it’s your turn. How was the 2011 for you?
Posted 6 months ago
Posted 6 months ago
Seriously, reblog this if you feel this way. I will personally message each and every one of you.
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Posted 6 months ago
Posted 6 months ago
Posted 6 months ago
Just Dance
I love Thanksgiving break.
It’s girls against the boys. I’m not playing but watching is fun enough. My god-momma killed my daddy. And my god-daddy is still playing against my mother. Whoo!!
Just Dance is so much more fun when your parents are playing with beer in hand.
