Knowing that someone hates you is the worst feeling ever.
(Source: 062098)
Dear Diary,
Hi my name is May. This is my personal blog. I give advice sometimes. You don't have to be anon. I answer everything privately.
Its not the same anymore…
(Source: 062098)
Vent.
I’m just so confused right now… What happened to always venting to each other when we need someone to talk to? Telling each other who we liked, how our day went, ect. I miss it a lot. I especially missed hanging out with each other. We just stopped talking out of no where. I don’t get it.
I’m fucking tired, tired of caring for people who dont give a shit about me. I’m tired of waiting for a text that’s never going to come. im tired of thinking things will be different, yet they never change. im tired of giving out chances, only to be let down. I’m tired of putting forth all of an effort and only getting half in return. I’m tired of broken promises. I’m tired of let downs by the people who matter most to me. I’m tired of making someone a priority, when in reality im just a number to them. im tired of shitty friends who are never there for me. I’m tired of self centered assholes, who only manipulate a situation from their own prespective, never thinking about what someone else is going through. I’m so tired of the same old bullshit over and over again.
I want to be that girl you can’t keep your hands off. The girl you unconditionally love. No matter how many mistakes I’ve done, you’ll always be there to help me fix it. I want to be the girl you constantly think of. The girl you hope to marry someday. That one girl you would always think is the most pretty. The girl you will never let go of.
(Source: dianabaabe)
“You’re fake”
oh, so you’re calling me fake? Like what have I done? Do you actually know me? Is it because I’m nice? Because I’m pretty? Well guess what, I’m just being me. If you’re saying you don’t like me, then don’t you think that’s just really rude? It’s not called being “fake”, it’s called being real. It’s just who I am.
