get on your knees,

& SUCK MY DICK?
‘cause, i love kaya.
.. we’re like, mac & cheese?
or, like alex gaskarth & nudity..
they just go together, perfectly.
SHE IS MY LIFE, WHORES.
get over it.

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sofreshtodeathxD (6:30:29 PM): http://www.youtube.com/mydearjuliet#p/u/29/VGU4x_57o1o
kayaaaxxx (6:31:19 PM): DONT HURT MY BOOBIES |:
kayaaaxxx (6:31:24 PM): ohmyjesus, hes hot.
sofreshtodeathxD (6:32:40 PM): WHY NOT? i love his voice |:
kayaaaxxx (6:33:21 PM): my boobies, are for pleasure. NOT PAIN. i love it too. im all, “GET IN MAAA PANTS, YOU GOOD HAIRED, NEVERSHOUTNEVER SINGING CHILD!”
sofreshtodeathxD (6:36:52 PM): I KNOW RIGHT!? I THOUGHT THE SAME THING TOO,

she’s mine |:

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blogsecret:

you verbally abuse me as if i were some bitch off the street. you’re constantly mad at me and, in your eyes, i can never do anything right. i don’t know exactly what it was that made you like this, but i hate it. some days you are absolutely amazing, then it just goes back to the same old shit. we’re going on a year and seven months soon and i know for a fact that i’m not even close to letting you go. i love you and i forever will be. -fp.

blogsecret:

There’s people out their DYING for our Freedom, theres people DYING out on the street because of the Economy, but just because something didn’t go your way, you didn’t get something, or you get called something, the World has ended for you. I love you and everything and you’re a great friend, but chill the shit out. Not to mention, it seems like I put more of my life and heart into the friendship than you do. I’ve done so much for you, yet I hardly get anything in return, I mean seriously. Not to mention, you copy me non-stop it seems like.

blogsecret:

Now I realize all of the those years of effort have been in vain. There is nothing to look forward to. I have no joy in my life whatsoever. Nobody truly knows me, or want to know me, nobody really cares about me. I give up…on myself, you, and life.

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blogsecret:

Every time I see you sent me a message, my heart skips a beat. I get all the feelings of having a true crush, something that could turn into something more. But I can’t help but wonder if it might be the idea of you liking me that is what I like.

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blogsecret:

I still love him but he doesn’t love me anymore. I don’t think I’d ever get over him because I’ve fallen so deep, I don’t know if I can ever find my way back. I miss sneaking out with him. I miss it when people would guess if there’s something going on between us.

He’s such an ass and people think that I’m better off without him but I just couldn’t stand the thought of living without him even if I know that it’s a much beautiful picture without him in sight. I tried to stop seeing him but in the end it drew us closer as friends. I wish we could go back to the way we were before but I don’t know if that’s ever going to happen. I still hope it does.