February 2012
January 2012
if i stand there and literally give you the chance to beat the shit out of me, the least you can do is beat the shit out of me.. leave a bruise.. draw blood.. make it known that you even touched me! clearly you’re too pussy to do that bc my face is still sexy as hell. sucks to not be able to fuck with this even when i stand there and let you try. better luck next time champ.
you’re so confusing, one minute it seems like im your favorite person and the next you don’t answer me or like me. just fucking pick one for god sakes because its getting really old. im beginning to hate everyone.
Reblog this if you've ever cut yourself. Reblog...
Which birthday are you in ? →
pirat3skullsandbones:
right-whereyouare:
bruisedbatteredbroken:
green-eyes-blue-skies:
speaksoftly-and-carry-a-bigdick:
JANUARY=PIMP
Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the centre. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily....
death seems so peaceful, i just want to be able to experience it without it being a permanent thing.
