February 2012
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I'll try to post tonight. Anyone have suggestions...
January 2012
59 posts
Send me your sex stories.
jojobaaabe:
omfg. someone do this please. LOL
YES
It’s the best kind of love. It’s the kind that you dare not admit to yourself in case you’re mistaken. Born out of a friendship and a trust. A love of of which you’re not even aware until the very sight of her causes all the oxygen in your lungs to escape, leaving your heart a vacuum. And there it remains - gasping, until resuscitated by a simple smile.
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I gave in. I'm officially a Mac.
Best Winter Formal everrrr.
Girlfriend, music, food, and friends. Not to imagine the scenery! Pictures to come!
Honesty and Advice hour.
drewtrinnh.tumblr.com/ask
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Fatigue.
School is like that hurdling part of a track and field competition. Every grading period since the first grade has been a hurdle. With every jump takes more and more energy out of my body, my soul, and my mind. And with every jump I gasp for more air, my legs get a bit weaker, and my heart gives way a little bit more to exhaustion. Until the point where I now stand: second hurdle from the finish...
I wish my parents would let me do my own thing. Get off my back, stop nagging. They gave me life, but that doesn’t mean that it’s theirs. Let me live my life the way I want to live it. I’m going to be successful, but as long as they keep trying to limit the people I meet, the places I go, the times I study from, and where I go to college, being alive is pointless.
I wish Morgan Freeman narrated my life and AM Kidd...
I feel stressed.
I feel like I’m not good enough.
I feel lonely.
I feel discouraged.
I feel deprived.
I feel ambitious.
I feel limited.
I feel jealous.
I feel frustrated.
Sex Ed Teacher: Why does it take 4 million male sperm to find and fertilize an egg?
Girl: No one wants to ask for directions.
All women's problems start with men.
Men-opause.
Men-strual pain.
Men-tal illness.
Guy-necologist.
His-terectomy.
Finals.
Fuck
I
Never
Actually
Learned
Shit
All I want for this relationship is to be in the...
Honesty hour.
Ask me anything, except advice. LOL.
drewtrinnh.tumblr.com/ask
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Amazing day.
My momma loves my girlfriend.
We went to the mall today and ate CPK and then my mom was asking her all sorts of questions and laughing along. And then we went corsage ordering and my mom totally kicked me out of the conversation between her and Arimi. -___- Then we went grocery shopping and Arimi was such a big help my mom started to talk to her about what is expected from her future...
My mother meets my girlfriend today.
Well for today, my best friend. (;
We’re going Winter Formal errand shopping - you know, the corsage and the bowtie. But my mom wants to tag along and get to know Arimi. Y’all have no idea how scared I am. My mother is a Nazi, and Arimi is… intimidated to say the least. I hope this really works out and she doesn’t scare Arimi away LOL. I’ll update y’all...
I could only wish to find a straightforward kind of love. No lies, or hidden agendas, or subtextual meanings. You know, something that’s free of complications and simple. I don’t want to have to figure out what you actually mean when you say that. I don’t want to have to analyze your every action or thought. What does it mean? How does that affect us? It’s so hard to find...
I hate when people ask for gas money.
Like bitch, are you serious. Just because you drive me to lunch once or twice doesn’t mean you get to take the six fucking dollars I had for the rest of the week. Like do you really need 6 fucking dollars for gas? 4 bucks for a gallon of gas that takes you 20 miles. Did we go anywhere 30 miles away? No. We went to McDonalds down the block.
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Is it weird that I've been thinking about my...
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Ladies, find a man with ambition and intelligence. Swag won’t pay your...
– @kenseylykspho
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So today, I asked my girl to be my girlfriend.
drewtrinnh:
She came to my door and found this:
with a note that looked like this:
and I hid here:
and while she had that tiny little gun, I had this:
She said yes! (She didn’t have a choice, it was a lose-lose for her.[; )
And then we took cute pictures like this:
11/11/11 Oh yeaah (;
Happy 2 months baby. (:
Winter Formal, HERE WE COME.
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Homewreckers wouldn't have a home to wreck if your...
Love makes us question our sanity. We find ourselves standing on the edges of...
– @1112pm
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Six months time.
Wherever we go, don’t let the distance taint our bliss.