b*tch

I hope a flower pot falls on your head when your walking down the street and you stumble backwards and get hit by a bus and then fall down a sewer and get covered in crap and get eaten by an alegator slowly and painfully

inspirebyxoxo:

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please come back.. please

inspirebyxoxo:

http://inspirebyxoxo.tumblr.com/

please come back.. please

When I see you I get this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach and I can’t talk and I wan to be with you. But I’m scared

Love love love!

Love love love!

Family……

Family……

serenbex:

I hope I’ve got the right idea on this question… I wrote the answer and now I’m not so sure!

I am seriously considering the possibility that there’s an infestation of Silents either in my house or the house next door. I’m actually pretty scared.

Exhibit A: I live in a semi-detached bungalow and my neighbours living room is on the other side of my bedroom wall. I’ve ALWAYS been able to hear talking at night from the other side. The problem is there’s been no one living in that house for about four months now and I still hear the voices.

Exhibit B: My memory is SHOCKING. I literally walk into rooms and don’t have a clue what I’m doing there.

All in all, I’m quite worried.