December 25, 2012

• Have a holly jolly Christmas

  

  I can’t look you in the eye anymore because I no longer know who’s looking back.

  
  

  Girls should never chase guys. The only thing a girl should chase is a shot of vodka.

  
  

  You know how every now and then, you have a moment where your whole life stretches out ahead of you like a forked road, and even as you choose one gritty path you’ve got your eyes on the other the whole time, certain that you’re making a mistake?

  
  

  People will always talk about you. Might as well give them something to talk about.

  
  

  I always thought you’d come back. I thought that we would always be, well…us. We’d say some things, you’d leave but you’d always come around. You always did. But this time, this time you turned your back and left, with not even a glance at the mess you left behind. This time, it was different. You never came back. And as much as I hate to admit it, I miss you. Look at what you’ve done. Look at what you’ve ruined.

  
  

  I want that unexpected kind of love. The one where you never know what’s going to happen next, but you trust and believe that everything will be okay. You know everything will be okay, as long as you’re with him. You trust him with your head and your heart; he’s your everything. And best of all, you’re his.

  
  

  I screamed every hurtful word that I could think of. And what killed me is that they didn’t hurt you at all. You didn’t care what I said, you never have.

  
  

  Life is too short to waste your time, energy and love on a fucking asshole.

  
  

  I’m actually not funny, I’m just really rude and people think I’m joking.

  
  

  I’m drunk, and you’re still not good enough.

  
  

  You can’t stop loving or wanting to love because when it’s right, it’s the best thing in the world. When you’re in a relationship and it’s good, even if nothing else in your life is right, you feel like your whole world is complete.

  
  

  You taught me how to be strong, how to hold my head high, you said you’d always be there for me and i know you don’t lie. your the reason i believe in myself, the reason i get through the day, its cause i know your out there hoping im living my life the right way.

  
  

  It’s like when you split your lip open, and you keep biting it because you enjoy the pain. That’s what it feels like to be in love with you, every God damn minute of every day.

  
  

  Stop swallowing your words, stop caring what other people think. Stop waiting for the weekend, live now. Take risks.

  
  

  Sometimes you gotta get fucked up to feel sober,cry to see clear, and fall down a hundred times before you learn to pick yourself up again.

  
  

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