I have never felt closer to anyone than i do my bestfriend. Im a very independant person, but i depend on her. I trust her with my life. And she is the ONLY person that gets me. I have never known two people to be so alike than us. And despite all that has happend between us, nothing will ever change, not distance parents or anything will break us apart <3 I love and miss you babygirl.
Awhhh baby girll, I love you! That made my fuckin day! <3 NO LIFE ! Nothing with separate us. I SWEAR<3 awhh you’re sooo amazinggg.
You have been here for me through thick and thin. You’re the most honest and down to Earth girl I’ve EVER KNOWN. You’re EXTREMELY honest with me. And I love it. I love knowing I don’t have a fake friend. Yeah we’ve screamed like psychos. But only once and we had a very good reason babe. I can be a…
oh but i do love our spooning sessions ;) <3
So do I ;) lmaooo
You have been here for me through thick and thin. You’re the most honest and down to Earth girl I’ve EVER KNOWN. You’re EXTREMELY honest with me. And I love it. I love knowing I don’t have a fake friend. Yeah we’ve screamed like psychos. But only once and we had a very good reason babe. I can be a bitch to you, and you can be a bitch to me, but no matter what I will always love you and look at you as a sister from another mister. I’m closer to you then I have been with any other girl. I couldn’t ask for a more amazing best friend than you, amazing is an understatement for youu. TUMBLRS, I DONT GIVE A FLYING FUCK WHAT YOU THINK. (: We may sound lesbian, but we’re not. We’re just that close. And comfortable in our sexuality. I love you Pumpkinnn!
“Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly
in my bed.
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers… .
How did it go?
How did it go?”
-Shel Silverstein
I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can’t do a handstand—
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said—
I’m just not the same since there’s rain in my head
Mine and baby girls song <3 I miss her ):< I HATE YOU LEESBURG
Clooney the Clown
I’ll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown
Who worked in a circus that came through town.
His shoes were too big and his hat was too small,
But he just wasn’t, just wasn’t funny at all.
He had a trombone to play loud silly tunes,
He had a green dog and a thousand balloons.
He was floppy and sloppy and skinny and tall,
But he just wasn’t, just wasn’t funny at all.
And every time he did a trick,
Everyone felt a little sick.
And every time he told a joke,
Folks sighed as if their hearts were broke.
And every time he lost a shoe,
Everyone looked awfully blue.
And every time he stood on his head,
Everyone screamed, “Go back to bed!”
And every time he made a leap,
Everybody fell asleep.
And every time he ate his tie,
Everyone began to cry.
And Cloony could not make any money
Simply because he was not funny.
One day he said, “I’ll tell this town
How it feels to be an unfunny clown.”
And he told them all why he looked so sad,
And he told them all why he felt so bad.
He told of Pain and Rain and Cold,
He told of Darkness in his soul,
And after he finished his tale of woe,
Did everyone cry? Oh no, no, no,
They laughed until they shook the trees
With “Hah-Hah-Hahs” and “Hee-Hee-Hees.”
They laughed with howls and yowls and shrieks,
They laughed all day, they laughed all week,
They laughed until they had a fit,
They laughed until their jackets split.
The laughter spread for miles around
To every city, every town,
Over mountains, ‘cross the sea,
From Saint Tropez to Mun San Nee.
And soon the whole world rang with laughter,
Lasting till forever after,
While Cloony stood in the circus tent,
With his head drooped low and his shoulders bent.
And he said,”THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT -
I’M FUNNY JUST BY ACCIDENT.”
And while the world laughed outside.
Cloony the Clown sat down and cried.
-SHEL SILVERSTEIN
hate you, fuck offf. I love you baby girl call whenever you can =/ or message me on Facebook. Please I’ve been doing nothing but crying and obsessing about saving you. Mom said you could come over whenever they let you.
Let it out. Feel better emotionally guess you could say. BUT my fucking stomach is KILLING me I feel really sick. And the fuckin flies outside are pissin me off more than anything. Little bastards, I wish I could take a machine gun and kill every single one of the little fuckers.
Nothing can change that right now :)
I know why ;) and you’re about to feel more on top here soon. Thanks to my brother and my mom (:
