Saturday 3/26/2011
9:55am (3,193 notes)
im kind of a bully. especially if i like you. its complicated and ill explain it one day, but i think you guys have seen enough of my long text posts for one day.
on the outside of love, always under or above
Ninzies;; I moved! This blog will no longer be updated.
You always hurt the one you love
The one you shouldn’t hurt at all
You always take the sweetest rose
And crush it till the petals fall
Breaking My Hymen With a Bottle
Well, people have done stranger things with bottles.My biggest regret ever is breaking my hymen with a bottle. I was masturbating with a soda bottle and when I inserted it into my vagina, it went farther than I wanted. It was painful and started bleeding a lot. I was only 14 and that really scared me. I’m still a virgin though, because I haven’t have sex with anyone yet. But in a way, that made me feel uncomfortable.
[Female, 18]
I am in school so I am scannerless and I just stole Nina’s planner and my webcam sucks so the picture is horrible sry.Because after Zanessa did not happen, I moved on to other couples. TRUE LOVE STILL HAS TO EXIST :C
So yeah, this is Nina and
herDriver who WILL get married in the future and will have wonderful genetically modified beautiful babies AHIHIHIHIHI.
OMG YOU ACTUALLY TUMBLR-ED IT =)) move on, Soli, ain’t gonna happen. :-j NOT x INFINITY.
Two great returns tonight.
This is so unrelated to anything I’ve ever reblogged but Trish Stratus came back! My middle childhood.
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30 Day Challenge || Day 2: Where you’d like to be in ten years
Everyone today is reminding me how much I don’t know what I want to do with my life.
Simply put, because I am exhausted from writing about communism and neoliberalism and trying to be grammatically correct about it, in ten years I hope I am not writing papers about communism and neoliberalism,
I hope I’m doing something I love.
I hate politics. I don’t know why, I just do. I kind of want to be lawyer. But I think I’d hate it. I kind of want to be a psychologist. I kind of want to be a journalist.
I guess I’d want to be eating ice cream somewhere.
Starting this today
doing this! (:
I should start with this… next month.
Day 1
I love love
I love being in loveI don’t care what it does to me-
I love being single. I love having happy crushes. I love coveting boys and running away from them because I’m a pathetic loser. I love going out to parties with my girlfriends and fighting over who gets to embarrass herself by hitting on that boy, because we can. I love the speculation of who I’m going to be with in ten years, five years, tomorrow. I love watching cheesy movies and trying to conjure the perfect love story because I don’t have it yet.
But I don’t like being single- I like cozy late nights on the couch and cartoons. I like cuddling, ew, gross, I like cuddling. I like inappropriate inside jokes. I like it when people are dependable; I like it when you’re dependable. I don’t like being insecure, I like having someone who thinks I’m swell. I like you telling me that you think I’m swell. I hate routine; I love our routine.
I need to do something with my life.
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