se tournent vers le ciel

se tournent vers le ciel
(look to the sky)
A random culmination of thoughts and images.. the mind of an almost adult spilled out onto the interweb.
French, A Day to Remember, Good Lyrics, Being Pale, Getting To Know You, Disrespecting My Surroundings, Dancing That Disco Shit, Leaving It Up To Chance, Desperation, Old Things, Love, Missing Yesterday, Sex, Beauty, Seventeen Years Of Age, Cynic, Closet Imperfectionist, Being Just Friends With Boys, Finding Jane Doe, People Watching, Shows, Buddhism, Enlightenment, Philosophy.

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Snow cones, anyone? (Taken with instagram)

Oh, prom is here. (Taken with instagram)

I hereby declare… ;) (Taken with instagram)

Two dollar Qdoba burritos, say what? (Taken with instagram)

D’aw, little Whitney. (Taken with instagram)

Noah <3 (Taken with instagram)

For once…

I would like to be paid a attention to. I want to be the most important thing in the room. I don’t want to be slept on, breathed all over, snored upon, and all around annoyed while I’m just trying to watch some My Fair Wedding. That isn’t fucking spending time with me, do you can definitely go fuck yourself.

“Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.”

When I first heard this, I was appalled. But now all I want is to be skinny.

I feel so much more secure..

pause…. NOT!

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Ask me anything

For once…

“Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.”

I feel so much more secure..