February 2011
January 2011
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how was your weekend(:
TERRIBLE!
how was yours girl?
whatsup
After that fight with my dad, my mom took us to my aunts house (it was my cousins birthday) and I just couldn’t stand it. Everything was perfectly organized, beautiful, and wealthy. I had to leave, not only did my fucked up face cause a stir but I was simply uncomfortable. I went out with my camera down the street,(they live in a rural area, GORGEOUS) and walked to a broken and old barnyard,...
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If you were to ask me which tumblr is my fav, i...
wow that means so much!
serious smile on my face, thank you sweetheart:)
!:D!
whatsup
I currently have no phone or Internet. Ramiro decided to shut everything off because I wasn’t changed. (we were going grocery shopping fucking grocery shopping)anyways, so he goes into my room right before i change and I yell for him to leave. He doesn’t and we end up arguing, he grabs my perfume bottles and books and starts whipping them at me. the perfume bottle gave me a small cut...
“I don’t want to be loved. I want to be desired. Love is safety, but desire is...”
– Something to Tell You by Hanif Kureishi (via thechocolatebrigade)
