I feel as though in eighth grade, then and around, you were scared to be yourself. It appeared as if you were stuck in some shell, hiding behind and a wall, and you were emotionally vulnerable, and truly scared of what everybody thought of you. And to be honest, everybody’s constant gossiping and…
:3 Thank you, Christopher. ;3 We’ll talk a little later.
“Sex is more than an act of pleasure, it’s the ability to be able to feel so close to a person, so connected, so comfortable that it’s almost breathtaking to the point you feel you can’t take it. And at this moment you’re a part of them.”—Thom Yorke (via it-girl-rag-doll)
“It’s funny, not many people realize that the snake Britney Spears held in her famous VMA performance of I’m a Slave 4 U was in fact Nagini, Voldemort’s final horcrux.”—J.K. Rowling (via toocooltobehipster)
Thanks for trying to ruin my life because you don’t know how to let go. Because you don’t know how to solve problems. I never listened to what people told me about you, and I took your stupid calls. I thought we were friends, and I thought you were looking out for me. You just used me so you could be a fly on the wall. I completely lost a friend because of you. But I don’t really mean that much to him anyways, right? I hope you have a good time fucking up the lives of people who love you.
I was in this weird mood the other night, and I just wanted everyone to know what I thought of them. Like, good or bad. And I’m in the mood right now to just post them anonymously. Because if everyone knew who I was talking about, it would be chaos. So watch out for these letters.
To the boy who never fails to remind me how much I mean to the world,
Thank you for being here for me any second I need you. Even though we’ve really only just met, you’re easily becoming one of my best friends. When I first met you, you were supposed to be the worst person I’ve ever met. I would never have expected that we’d ever be friends. I didn’t want to be friends with you. Before I met you, I never heard one good thing about you. But I know what it’s like for someone to take one look at you and think they know everything you’re about. I wasn’t going to do that to anyone else. You’re a very sweet, funny person. You’re a good friend. You watch out for me. And even on your sassiest of days, you can make me smile. I’m glad we’re bros, and I hope that we can be for a long time.