Today, I gave blood.
It made me think about that maybe, just maybe, I would give someone all the blood in my body, if they were going to do more with their life.
If they could have kids.
If they could be happy with their body.
If everyone didn’t leave.
Maybe they deserve this life more than I do.
AND HERE THEY ARE AS PROMISED LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
As promised I took my cardboard cut out of David Tennant as my date to my senior prom. (Family meal is the restaurant we ate at)
OH MY GOD.
he looks incredibly awkward the whole time XD
The last picture omg
i would never cheat on someone i mean someone being stupid enough to date me is a once in a lifetime thing im not gonna mess it up
(Source: suits, via dreamingstarsforever)
As much I enjoy our physical connection, and I know without a doubt that I love you.
I get jealous because you wanna spend hours with her.
You have spent hours with her.
I wanna go back to the days when we messed around sometimes, but did other stuff, like our homework next to each other, or read. I just wanna be a part of your life again.
I want you to be excited to tell me about the latest movie or quote or book you’ve read, for us to hang out all the time and be each other’s bestfriend. Not just care when we get physical or need to vent to someone. But you have to want that, and I’m afraid of telling you and it not really being what you want.
It’s even the fact that you check her tumblr almost every day, and honestly, I have no idea when the last time you even glanced at mine.
I’m in love with you.
I just want you to want me, in your life.
