January 2012
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older brother spiked my margarita fuck yea
December 2011
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jimmy—james:
lauuuura:
i know i’ll regret saying this about 2 weeks in, but i’m pretty ready to go back to school.
Fuck Fayetteville.
honestly, though. i can’t wait to be in georgia tomorrow.
i know i’ll regret saying this about 2 weeks in, but i’m pretty ready to go back to school.
went shopping with my mom at target today. got lucky and copped three lip butters, two of which i really really wanted (peach parfait & strawberry shortcake!) i also got cherry tart. i also bought essie’s wicked, sonia kashuk’s blending sponge, and a grey skirt & black top for going out.
it was successful day.
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Anonymous asked: make it lauradadestroya problem solved boom.
did i mention how it’s too long by one fucking letter?
still peeved @ how laurathedestroya is too long to be my twitter name.
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dear person i like,
first guy i’ve truly liked in a long, long time. first time i’ve liked a guy and saw it lasting for a long time. you’re extremely special in so many ways. i never thought i’d fall for you the way i have, but boy oh boy, you won my heart.
but we can’t be with each other, at least not now. like i said, you’re the first guy i’ve ever...
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dear person i hate don’t understand,
i don’t hate you. i don’t dislike you. i just don’t understand you. we had a very complicated friendship which ended at the beginning of the summer. i thought it ended on good terms even though our relationship was far beyond repair, but when college started, i heard i was your sworn enemy. oh well, i don’t care anymore....
i hate it when i can’t connect with people emotionally.
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so terrified of tomorrow.
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people: are you mad/sad or something?
me: this is just my face
MERRY CHRISTMAS
Christmas was pretty fantastic this year, although it was once again celebrated in a very non-traditional way. for the past few years, it’s just been my mother and i on Christmas and she usually just makes me buy my own presents, wraps them, and then we open them up on Christmas Eve. well, it was the same thing this year, but it was a lot less lonely because my aunt, uncle, and cousins came...
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the fact that he’s standing by me through all this fear and scare is solidifying how amazing he is.
i wonder if my younger cousins still believe in santa claus.