I guess the question is why?

How is it that it has been so long and I still think of you. It has been at least three years since I last saw you, or even spoke to you. Yet I still cannot forget you. I can’t let you go. I don’t understand. What did you do? What have you done to me? Who are you anyways? You aren’t the tallest, though you always wore heels. Never the smartest but always studied and got better scores than the “smart ones”. Not the prettiest, thus far I have yet to find a flaw in you. Its been three miserable years of failed relationships. In which by the way, all of them, I’ve managed to sabotage by comparing them to your perfection. You have been so far the only to make me feel committed and obligated to the relationship. And I don’t mean obligated by you, I mean demanded by me to be faithful and true. You never really did ask for much. Just the truth and respect. Pretty simple rules… Yet I can’t follow them with anyone else. I can’t devote myself to them like I did to you. I never thought I’d let someone influence my life so much. And you don’t even care. You stopped caring somewhere along the way and I became the excess in your life. I became a nuisance to you and your family. Three long years and I wonder… Do you even think of me, even if it is just a passing thought? What was I to you? and the most pressing question;

Why?

 

Dealing with anon hate mail

scott-peterson:

white girls

cirdan220:

tastefullyoffensive:

Kids Who Shouldn’t Play Sports [via]

Previously: Animals Being Jerks

I reblog because I can proudly identify.

syphilyssa:

i really like it when boys look nice in suits like wow a+ you can wear that to my bedroom

I’m actually suited up right now…… ;D

southwesternstuck:

Pokemon nostalgia today 

Wish I was awesome enough to wear this shirt with out having my character come into judgement lol

southwesternstuck:

Pokemon nostalgia today 

Wish I was awesome enough to wear this shirt with out having my character come into judgement lol

k-lionheart:

themaidenofthetree:

I want you to imagine a ten year old version of yourself sitting right there on this couch. Now this is the little girl who first believed that she was fat, and ugly, and an embarrassment.

This is groundbreaking

fckshtp:

the-anal-rapist:

the-anal-rapist:

When hispanic moms find drugs in your bedroom…

SHE SLAPPED THE COLOR OUT OF HA FACE!

She’s Venezuelan…. Oh yeah!

robofillet:

counterpunches:

literally just a clip of ravers dancing at a music festival, but with the rave music taken out and Benny Hill music put in x

I am never dancing in public ever again

anthonyaaa:

WHAT THE FIGGITY FUCK.

anthonyaaa:

WHAT THE FIGGITY FUCK.

dw:

dick so long you gotta use panorama to send nudes

burrgerking:

"what do u want to be when u grow up"

not u

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thefirst90minutes:

THIS HAS TO BE ON EVERY FOOTBALL BLOG

thefirst90minutes:

THIS HAS TO BE ON EVERY FOOTBALL BLOG