Ah yes, I miss the days of waiting anxiously for any of their videos to come on. Good times <3
Me and my fiance. We’re eagerly waiting on our first child to come into the world.
I miss having friends…
I miss having people to hang out with. I miss having fun and not worrying about what will happen the next day. I miss people who could make me laugh no matter what. I miss feeling like I matter to someone. I miss knowing if I needed a hug or a laugh someone would offer it to me. I miss being well liked. When did all of this go away? I guess I have burned one too many bridges.
“First time Daddy sees his 3 week old.”
He’s looking at her like she’s made of gold.need to reblog this. don’t even care what kind of blog i have.
this is beautiful
So guess who is gonna be a mommy?
Yup, me. !!!!!!!!!!!
Super Bowl dick sucking ad?
It’s all just horribly amazing <3 but I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Grrr. But yay. So, tonight and today kinda sucked. But it had a good ending, and that’s all that really matters right?
The boy and I fought a lot all day, and then tonight I vented to him about what was bothering me. I felt a lot better afterward. Then, when we were gaming [btw, I am an awesome rpger now] b-douche blew up because he wasn’t taking his meds. UGH
He said some really hurtful things, and it made me sad. On the bright side though it was the tipping point the boy and I needed to cut him out of our lives and now not only am I a hell of a lot less stressed, but he is in a good mood now too.
Oh well, off to a bonfire in the woods with the boy and Charles.
I love my life.
Do u know who she is?
reblog , go to your profile and click in the photo
my reaction
Going down the river today.
I am excite.
So, I am very very happy and content.
My boyfriend is amazing in bed.
Thought you should know.
Night Tumblrs!
Life is hard.
Am I selfish to want to stay?
I know I’m making him miserable, but still I will sit here because I crave him.
His voice calms me and his arms are the only place I feel safe. His kisses melt my frozen heart and in his eyes I can see a happy future.
Still, what if I’m not right for him? I frustrate him and make him sad and angry. He says I bring out the best and the worst in him.
Everytime I gather my courage and decide to leave him, he makes me stay.
He says he needs me, that I am all he has right now. I love that. In some twisted way it makes me feel good. I hate not being needed.
I just don’t know if I am strong enough for him to need me. Life is too hard.
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