“Hey this is Laney! I’m calling to invite you a dinner on Thursday because we reached over our goal, but I’ll be seeing you Wednesday anyway! Can you make it?!”
Laney, listen anything with you LOLLL I will be there.
When I grind my gears.. :’((((((((((((
8months. 18 weeks straight. I give up, I will wash you jeans. After last night of just soaking it in water and tryna get rid of some stuff on the jeans.. there are colors I wish I never saw HAHAHHA.
That’s what I’m looking for.
Permanent over temporary.
I’m looking for a down to earth girl, who isn’t afraid to get stuff under her nails. A girl who isn’t embarrassed to eat in front of me. A girl to love me for my personality, regardless of how I might look to them or to anyone else. A girl that isn’t insecure, a girl who knows what she wants and knows how to get it. A girl with intelligence, despite the fact I’m a derp in school and totally fuck up, maybe she can help me out. A girl who isn’t afraid to speak her mind. A girl who isn’t so crazy about the way she looks because she should know regardless what time she wakes up. She’s still beautiful. Time/distance/money will never be a problem. We have all the time in the world right now, distance is just an obstacle we can simply walk over and as for money, that’s never a problem. Cheap dates are fine too. I don’t ask for all your time in the world or every bit of your attention all the time. I just want me to be a part of your day, a part of your week. When we’re out, when we’re talking I want your undivided attention usually. Especially over the phone, I simply don’t want to talk when all I’m hearing is *click click click*. I want a girl that is caring, loving, to her friends and family. I want to be able to bring her home and have my mom tell me at the end of the day “I approve”. I want to bring a girl into my life, to see the crazy, the bad, and the good. I want to bring a girl home meet my only family. My mom. I want some commons with a girl, whether its taking pictures or just talking about shit we like. I want to be able to do whatever I like with her whenever and know she’ll like it or be fine with it. I want to start a scrap book with a girl and finish one. I want to take a picture every day with her when we hang out. Share our iPods, just to get an idea of what she might be like depending on what she listens to. I want a girl with flaws, because when it comes to “perfect” girls. They’re way to good to be true, and usually end up leaving you. Man, I want a girl that I can trust to be loyal, to respect and behonest. I don’t care how corny this might sound, but I love doing the cute stuff. Doesn’t matter how immature it might be or whatever you might think it is. It’s just us, whose it really involving? We know who we are. I’m not perfect, hell no one is, but I promise you as long as you’re trying. I’m staying. Put up with me, be fed up with my shit, be angry at me, but stay. Know that whatever we share is fucking worth it, that this is what you want. Tell me what you love, what you hate, tell me everything about you. I want to know every crack, every curve, and every thing that’s about you. Tell me that you love me, show me it.
You see, I’m just looking for a girl that I can call my best friend. I’m looking for a girl I can continue waking up with a smile every morning. I’m looking for a girl that can be everything and more. I’m not asking for much, I just want you to be loyal and honest. I just want to love and be loved in return. Plain and simple. What’s behind the cover is for us to write. We’ll make our own story. Fuck what people think.
(via andyhuynh)
“Hello world
Hope you’re listening
Forgive me if I’m young
For speaking out of turn
There’s someone I’ve been missing
I think that they could be
The better half of me
They’re in the wrong place trying to make it right
But I’m tired of justifying”
(Source: 1rewind)
I remember the night I first met you. I told all my bro’s that you were the head turner. You kept me looking at you all night. I didn’t want to talk to you, believe me. I was intimidated. Beautiful, yet so much behind that smile. I was still in my old habits, drinking, blazing, doing stupid drugs. I wasn’t sober that night but I do remember that we sat beside each other at one point. You stuck your hand out smiled and introduced yourself. I know I blanked out for sure, I smiled shook your hand and introduced myself. I slept over, what kept me up was the thought of you. I was wondering who you were that whole night. I’ve never seen you around, I was curious to why you have slept the night. You definitely didn’t seem like the girl to have stayed out so late. You didn’t drink or anything but you had a good time, you made people laugh. After that night I knew I couldn’t leave without having your number or someway to contact you. Someone to just get to know you. I asked a good friend at the time for it. So we talked. I was there for all of your problems with him, fuck you knew every little aspect of me. More than anyone even today. I told you things I haven’t even told my best friends. I walked with you through the bumpiest roads, to your break up, getting you back up, falling for you. Remember the texts you’d give me every morning? Paragraphs long. All the cute poems you tried to write with me in it. Something for me to sleep on. I couldn’t wait to see you. Couldn’t wait to hang with you, to hear that sweet soft voice. To see that dorky smile you have every time you talk. Remember, “wakey wakey, eggs and bakey” haha, stuff like that were so cute. Thinking back to all of that, I wouldn’t have ever had a genuine smile. Wake up, checking my phone for your text. You’d always beat me to it. If there was any other girl out there that could do the things the last did and more. It’d be you. I was asked what I liked about her. I don’t know, maybe I never really liked her but just for the things she did. Maybe she was right about that. We haven’t talked for awhile, I messaged you a couple days after new years but you didn’t reply. Maybe you got a new number or didn’t want to talk. It’s fair, I left without saying anything. Maybe if you come by this, I’m sure you will. I hope you’re doing good! In school and staying out of trouble you dork.
I’ll see you again soon right? (:
(Source: 1rewind)
HAHAHAH, they called me to work tomorrow but I thought it was my mom so I picked up saying.. “Hello Mom” HAHAHA Hi this is (forgot her name) Calling from aritzia. ladaldhsflkjf HAHHAHAHA
(Source: jessa-, via andrewryanle)
Got bored and finally put the spark plug cover on.. yay for carbon fiber wrapped plastic!! Went to get the car insured and registered today. I got the car insured, but I didn’t get it registered because there was a hick up with my bill of sale so I had it whited out and wrote my moms name and turns out it should have been my name. Thing was if you had white out or whatever on the bill of sale it becomes voided. You can cross it out or write on top of it but not have it whited out. Lesson learned. I have to go get another signature from the guy I bought the car from. He won’t be back till tomorrow night.. so I can’t get the shit I need done till Wednesday. Need an oil change, put on winter tires, and that gay shit. Andy’s going to be helping me with all of this so I can learn how to do this on my own when he’s busy. Looking forward to Banff Saturday and then seeing some good friends later that night. Grad pictures are tomorrow and I still don’t have a haircut LOLLL. Shit, I don’t have a prop either. So much things to get done! I hope this week goes by fast! I’m looking forward to the weekend (:
“In order for two halfs to be whole, each half must be a whole on its own, because at the end of the day, you either focus on what separates you or what holds you together. It’s all you. “
(Source: 1rewind)
Of course I’m bothered, but if that’s how you’re going to set yourself out there. I won’t stop you. You always get what you want and things to go the way you want it to.
(Source: 1rewind)
yay
