♥ mitt romney ♥

I’ve been up for an hour now,
My mind is a ticking time bomb now
I was fifteen when I told a boy I loved him
I was three when he hit me
And six when he started to touch me
You don’t need me
Nobody does
Because I was born to be an item of somebody else’s happiness
An object to call home,
Yet I can barely call anyone on the phone without getting a voicemail and I’ve hung up
I’m hung up…by a noose of my own making
My heart and mind are yours for the taking

I haven’t slept in my own bed in ages,
And I’m afraid to be alone
Like today, I woke up in a puddle of my tears
Who can I tell my fears to?
I’m wondering when these bruises will fade away
Or if you ever caught the scars sitting on my wrists

Its foggy outside and my chest is tight with thoughts of you choking me out like you started to
And biting my shoulder til I wanted to scream
But you covered my lips until I bit myself so hard, I began to bleed

And I mark the shower floor with my own blood
One day, I’ll make this a flood and drown within my insides
This year has drained me and has been one of the best I could’ve encountered

But its getting harder
To even speak to my own father or pick up the phone when he calls
I have nothing to say, except
“You shouldn’t have been so mean, dad.”

My mother told me of nights spent with white wine and too many white lines
And sleeping along side a monster
She reminds me that men are vultures,
Eating at the dead soul within my eyes

I see that she’s right
But I’m still hoping I don’t end up alone
I want you to call me on the phone

I want it all, don’t you understand

- I HATE WAKING UP ALONE by Stephanie Lopez (via masochistbabe)

My mother forgot to tell me how many heart breaks it takes to lose my mind
Or to find myself and find some time
To blow out my mind
I used to wish upon shooting stars and pray that he’d love me back
But I don’t believe in wishes or miracles anymore

This weekend was one of the best I’ve ever had
And its because I got to sleep in the caricature of your body
Its a love nest
And I’m your whore for the night
I’ve cheated myself again
I guess you stole my heart
Did you slip it out my chest that night?
Because I can’t feel it whispering sweet lullabies to me
My body has been through a pounding
I swear you hit me
I deserved it because I never learn my lesson
Yesterday, was spent in a daze
I had much time to contemplate
I came to the conclusion that you could be it
And now I swallow a heavy pill in hopes to forget or maybe regurgitate you from my memory

The memories of the parties and drunken movements within the darkness of our souls
I was hoping itd be just as real for you
But you’ve kicked me out for the last time

It was nice to know you, my friend.

- GIVE ME MY HEART BACK by Stephanie Lopez (via masochistbabe)
I miss my Kappa Sigma frat boys ♥

I miss my Kappa Sigma frat boys ♥

your "baby" tag is messed up i just wanted to let ya know! c:

it works for me??? :O

I think if you go to one of my tagged/___ then another tagged/___ it gets whack hahha but if you go to the baby tag first it should be a - ok!


“I may not have been sure about what really did interest me, but I was absolutely sure about what didn’t.”  -Albert Camus (The Stranger) 


“I may not have been sure about what really did interest me, but I was absolutely sure about what didn’t.”  -Albert Camus (The Stranger) 



cute girl at the fuck



my anaconda don’t…


my anaconda don’t…


My anaconda dont’ want none unless you got buns hun



me when i cum 



maybe if you came and fell asleep next to me I wouldn’t be so sad





r u from europe because europiece of shit