Day 6. April 30, 2012
Day 06- Write 30 interesting facts about yourself.
Okay so considering I don’t want to write 30 interesting facts about myself, I will hand over the honors to my best friend Sean Gerald Maloney :)
1 she enjoys singing
2 for some reason in hell she gets hired everywhere she applies.
3 her butt is fucking awesome
4 she talks to animals
5 taking back sunday is her favorite band
6 she wants to fuck tyler the creator
7 she likes to skateboard
8 she has a shit ton of toms and moccasins and shit
9 she smokes ciggs
10 she always wears a red lumberjack hat at my house
11 shes fixing my tumblr
12 she skips 3rd period all the time
13 shes bipolar
14 she has bad anxiety
15 she has a gnar tattoo of a nautical star
16 she wants more tattoos. like 8 more.
17 shes fuckin crazy
18 she doesnt care too much about what people think about her
19 she only smokes newports
20 her birthday is valentines day
21 she skates in uggs?
22 she curses a lot
23 shes a C cup
24 shes learning how to dance
25 shes had three different cars before she had her license
26 she almost lives at my house
27 id fuck her
28 nigga you just went full retard.
29 catcher in the rye is one of her fave books
30 she has a dog with like adhd or something.
For the first time in a long, long time, I got butterflies. The way you tower over me and look into my eyes… and I got butterflies. And I think I might like you, a lot. I’m so scared to like you.. way too scared. But when you hold my arms like that and look right into my eyes and talk to me, well I get weak in the knees, and that’s never happened to me before. And this is the first time i’m not obsessing to know more about you, about the guy I like. And I really just want to cuddle and smoke cigarettes together and kiss until I can’t breathe, and maybe fall in love with you.
Because you gave me butterflies, and you made me go weak in the knees.
And you are just like me.
I think I could love you.
Today I witnessed something I’ll never forget. It wasn’t something that will stick in my mind 100% of the time, but it will aways be in my memories. Today, a boy in my english class proposed to his girlfriend. The amount of hate these two got was absolutely disgusting. Rumors were spread that she’s pregnant, that he was “trying to prove a point.” No, maybe they just want to get married? So they’re in high school, in the 1950’s people married their high school sweethearts all the time. So what if it’s 2011? Everyone has their views on love, so if they want to get married tomorrow, will it really effect YOUR life? No. So butt out of their business, and let it be.
I remember his boney fingers, musician fingers. He was always so handsome, the drugs really made him let himself go. He could talk a mile a minute and enchant you with every damn word as well. I remember when I loved him.
So you’re a little weird?
So are the rest of the people in the world. Love yourself, and smile bitch.