.
I was wrong from the start,
from the bottom of my heart,
I apologize.
What I did to you was hurtful,
what I'm going through is hurtful.
.
Du är någon annan nu,
i och för sig,
men när du strippar och klär av dig är det samma grej.
*Har ingenting med mitt liv eller någon i mitt liv att göra.
Dagens citat;
"Borde man raka analen?" * Kollar på mig som står och asgarvar* "Jag bara uuuundrar ju!" - Charlotta Ljung.
Hade lockat håret idag också..
"Blev det strömavbrott så plattången inte gick igång eller?" - Pappa.
Dog lite
Hahaha, gjorde dagen ännu lite bättre asså. Äg dude.
Jar of ♥ - Maddi Jane
"You're gonna catch a cold from the ice inside your soul,
so don't come back for me,
who do you think you are?"
Nää stämmer inte in på vad jag känner eller något annat skumt, gillar bara låten ! Jar of hearts - Maddi Jane , enda av låtarna som hon sjunger som finns på spotify!
Så sant som det bara blir.
"Everything will be okay in the end,
if it's not okay, it's not the end."
Sagoland
"En gång i tiden var du min, men nu är du bara en dröm.
Jag ser oss ibland i mitt sagoland där vi ses och umgås en stund."
Fast nej. Mitt sagoland är mitt liv, mitt liv är underbart.
Missing
"If you miss someone, it means you're lucky, 'cause you have someone special in your life."
quote
"No one is afraid of heights, they are afraid of the fall
No one is afraid to play, they are afraid to lose
No one is afraid of the dark, they are afraid of what's in it
No one is afraid to say "I love you" , they are afraid of the response."
True!
We are teenage girls.
When we go home...
Our straightened hair goes up into messy buns.
Our makeup has faded or smudged so we take it off.
The fake smile vanishes into how we really feel.
Our brand new shirt changes into our favorite old sweater.
Our skinny jeans are traded for sweat pants or pajamas.
And our Uggs are taken off to reveal our fuzzy socks.
When we go home...
You wouldn't recognize us.
When we go home...
Our straightened hair goes up into messy buns.
Our makeup has faded or smudged so we take it off.
The fake smile vanishes into how we really feel.
Our brand new shirt changes into our favorite old sweater.
Our skinny jeans are traded for sweat pants or pajamas.
And our Uggs are taken off to reveal our fuzzy socks.
When we go home...
You wouldn't recognize us.
Bästa gruppen på facebook som jag har sett.
