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    Danny

    The love of my life.  Shouldn’t have left my Tumblr signed in on his computer.  Fail.

    dear tumblarity 0

    FUCK YOU.

    i love high school things

    such as:

    throwing stones at a boys window

    or

    writing love notes and attaching it to a boys windshield wiper…

    being 22 rules.

    “oh no. im not gonna go home. go home and watch bravo. and hope for top model re-runs. no im not…”
    — dana…recent parolee
    “OMG, Dana, you make jail sound so fun!”
    —

    Monica (via smashlers)

    she really does! lets commit crimes to see who is really tougher.

    so i smoked pot last night

    for the first time in at least six months…only took two hits…and the whole time i was getting high as a kite morgan, dierker and ray were saving my bike…thanks friends.
    “please take me to 709…just joking.”
    — ed trying to call a cab but being talked out of it while on the phone…

    my friends are idiots.

    and i wouldnt have it any other way.
    woodrowwilson: babylegs: Olivia I’m looking at you. yyyesss!!!! you need to borrow season 2??? we can watch together! girls. i request that i am involved…i LOVE this show!

    woodrowwilson:

    babylegs:

    Olivia I’m looking at you.

    yyyesss!!!! you need to borrow season 2??? we can watch together!

    girls. i request that i am involved…i LOVE this show!


    You know what sucks.

    babybitch:

    Being woken up to a banging on the door.

    then getting exciting because you think its the american apparel clothes you ordered last week.

    then opening the door to see its your landlord asking for her money.

    and then waking up to a friend “just stopping by”…note to other friends:dont do that.

    ive gotten many notes returned from my father un-opened…i hope that whenever his new daughter asks him about the tattoo of my name on his shoulder he dies a hell of a lot inside. asshole.
    ive gotten many notes returned from my father un-opened…i hope that whenever his new daughter asks him about the tattoo of my name on his shoulder he dies a hell of a lot inside. asshole.


    im reminded

    im reminded that things are way bigger than the petty shit

    im reminded of all the wonderful moments we had together

    im reminded of the late night pulls of whiskey from your sparkly flask

    im reminded of everyone and everything you loved so much

    im reminded that i will always be here for you…no matter what.

    sometimes i just like being my own person...no offense.

    to catch a predator

    youre my savior.

    “what are you doing with these flowers, chocolates and box of condoms?”