January 2012
no one: wow i really like you
“You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say...”
– William Shakespeare (via elena-petrova)
mom: do you have a boyfriend
me: um yeah
mom: does he exist
me: obviously
mom: does he know you exist
me: not yet
badfics: “oh my crap oppa this has bad idea... →
badfics-:
“oh my crap oppa this has bad idea spelled all over it!” you watch terrifiedly and he set up long blue plastic tarps in the hallway “woohyun please no.” you hmphed with a hmph and crossed your arms “but i have to, baby. it’s my calling” woohyun said to you, grinning. he got up and walked towards…
OMG IM DYING
friend: i got an A on my calculus test
friend: i got a hot boyfriend
friend: i had so much fun partying this weekend
me: one time i got four notes on a text post i made
badfics-:
“Come to the beach at 6:00,” he told you before he left.
When you arrived, you found a pink blanket laid across the sand along with a picnic basket. The beach was empty and you couldn’t find your boyfriend anywhere. You were about to call out his name until a pair of hands covered your eyes.
“Guess who?” a deep husky voice said into your ear.
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Omg I can’t stop...
turnitupxloud asked: Are you this anonymous person ? ~
Friends: Omg my boyfriend sent me the cutest message ever about how much he loves me.
Other friends: Omg this boy I like sent me an adorable message about how amazing he thinks I am.
Me: Sometimes people on Tumblr send me messages saying that they like my blog.
The d-word
No matter what anyone says, you can’t really be sure what really happens when you die.
Whether you go to heaven or hell, reincarnate or simply just fade into the earth, one thing remains the same. You disappear from the world.
I am not afraid of dying, because everyone has their day and whether it comes today or tomorrow, now or later. Whether I become a distant memory or remembered...
I would love it if I could write about how I feel right now but I can’t organise my thoughts properly.
