Even if I had a million reasons to leave you, I would still look for one good reason to stay.
May 2011
Imagine how different we would be if we couldn't see.
We wouldn’t know what “ugly” or “pretty” is. We wouldn’t judge based on appearance. All that we could do is to get to know a person. That’s what we all should do, but no. Appearance is what gets in the way.
Sometimes you ignore the truth. Sometimes you ignore the pain. Sometimes you ignore the consequences. Just for someone who’s always ignoring you.
It's ironic how we ignore those who want us, want those who ignore us, and love those who hurt us & hurt those who love us.
April 2011
Being Ignored.
I hate that feeling of being irgnored. You know those times when you get ignored by someone you WANT to talk to? Or someone you like/love? I hate it, if you dont wanna talk to me then please tell me straight up. Dont let me keep chasing after you. Trying to talk to you every second, texting you 2 times if you dont reply.. You make me feel as if im being an annoying little bitch. Thats not a good feeling either. I hope you guys know how this feels cause I sure do.
I only follow if I like your blog.
Tumblr is not a place for following just because you want a follow back. This is not a popularity contest. No one can even see how many followers you have unless you take a screenshot of it.
"Dinner is ready!".
FOOD FOOD FOOD FOOD.
It's that time apart
That makes you so independent from somebody. After awhile, you learn that life isn’t so bad anymore. The pain of missing them lessens with every second, minute, hour, day, weeks, months, and years that go by. It gets easier with each step.
Has this happened to you?
You meet someone unexpectedly, and having no clue how much they’d mean to you in the future. How the path of two strangers crossed, and how it has changed and affected your life so much. And how an accidental clash of worlds, was the most beautiful thing that could possibly ever happened to you? Well, it has happened to me.
Tumblr is one big joke now.
This is supposed to be a place where we can be ourselves. Say the shit we want & reblog the shit we like.
But when we do that, everyone wants to judge eachother.
Also, everyone BEGS for follows.
” I like your blog, follow me” They probably don’t even like my blog, they just want another follow.
Tumblr is not what it used to be. It’s not fun anymore, it’s just a popularity contest.
Slowly.. starting to become like a facebook /;
Imperfect Relationship. →
tedeezy.tumblr.com
Let’s be honest with each other, & most important, ourselves.
- We’re not going to have the perfect relationship,
- We’re not always gonna see eye to eye.
- We’ll both see other attractive people.
- We’re gonna get bored, sometimes.
- We’re gonna wish we’re single, sometimes.
- We’re not always going to understand each other.
- We’ll be annoyed of each other on some days.
- We’re gonna want space, eventually.
- Our friends will understand us better than we do, at times.
- We’ll fight for stupid reasons.
- We might break up, get back together, break up, get back together.
No relationship is perfect, but what we can do is do our best to overcomethese odds.
Mom: Honey, I'm going sjkdksdha ahdjkqhd ydksdjkad ok?
Me: Ok, mom
5 minutes later…
Me: ……….. Where’s my mom?
this happens ALLL the time.
So here's how my math class works,
What we learn in class:
1 + 1
Homework:
-55x + 47x
Test:
39048240x^2(3454x + 84) + 8343x(x - 454)(354 - x)
I'm never sorry for being honest.
If you want my opinion, I’ll give you it straight up. I’m not gonna sugarcoat it to make you feel better either. I’m sorry that you may feel butthurt about what I said, but you’re the one who asked for my opinion.
The difference between us and them
People on Tumblr:
People on Facebook:
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I hate it when people assume stuff about me.
Which means they wont ever get to know the real me, cause of some person talking all this bullshit about me. Its kinda sad actually, cause we would never know if we could have become close, or become friends, or just become something else, except becoming someone that you “assume” about.
Word of advice.
Stay calm. It won’t make things better if you take things out of proportion. Don’t take it too far. It just gets worse.
In my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person is still going to think the sun shines out your ass. That's the kind of person that's worth sticking with.
— Juno
I talk to you because I want to talk to you.
I don’t talk to you because I’m bored. I talk to you because I want to talk to you. Even if I were bored, I still wouldn’t dependent myself off of someone to lessen my boredom. If I’ve ever wanted to talk to you, I either wanted to catch up with you, ask how you are, get to know you better, or maybe I just really enjoy talking to you. Simple as that.
