You are my favorite type of jellybean.
I just went through all the messages I’ve ever sent my best friend on facebook, and it feels so weird thinking about all the crap we put eachother through.
Also I must have been really bored.
What more could your love do for me.
When will love be through with me.
Why live life from dream to dream,
And dread the day when
"In seeking happiness for others, you find it for yourself."
Waiting for Andrew Johnson to get the frick out of class so we can hang out and be lezbians fo lyfe
Sometimes I wish I could write a letter to every person who believes I don’t still think about them, and tell them everything about my life, just because.