February 2012
Reblog this if your OTP makes you feel better...
that-green-gentlemen:
Me: (◡‿◡✿)
Someone: Your otp sucks
Me: (☉‿☉✿)
friend: tumblr means too much to you
me: NO IT DOESN'T GO AWAY YOU DONT UNDERSTAND
How to comfort a crying friend
Need a laugh? Click here!
Walking with Friends
Expectations:
Reality:
Need a laugh? Click here!
quality blog: starts following me
me: wait what are you doing
any blog really: starts following me
me: wait what are you doing
That awful moment when you can not remember the...
haha-so-fani:
Mom: What's wrong?
My mind: I used to do so well in school but I'm not anymore.
My mind: The people I call friends, aren't my actual friends.
My mind: I'm constantly feeling alone.
My mind: I'm starting to look at myself different.
My mind: Nothing feels the same anymore.
My mind: I feel like I'm going to fail at anything I try to do.
My mind: I feel like no one cares about me.
My mind: I just wanna sleep all day and never wake up.
Me: Oh nothing I'm fine.
PENCIL: You know, I'm really sorry.
ERASER: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
PENCIL: I'm sorry, 'cause you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
ERASER: That's true, but I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
random blogger reading this: what
me: OTP
all day: tired
time to go to bed: not tired
