theoceanremindsmeofyou asked: You always like my posts, and it makes me really happy! Thank you dear :)
Haha your welcome(: I love almost everything you post♥
I declare you awesome if you know this song.
I totally jammed out to this at my sixth grade graduation dance.
You can pout you cherry lips, try to tempt him with a sweet kiss.
You can flut your pretty eyes, he ain’t got his hands tied.Oh, you know I have to reblog this.
This was THE JAM!
Yes this is what I want.
Here’s what I want to happen. I want you to chat me, get my number, and I want us to text and start talking all the time. I want you to chat me first, though, so that I know I’m on your mind, too. And I want us to hug when we see each other at school and smile when we walk towards each other, and I want to give you warm fuzzy feelings. Can we just be each other’s, please?!
And the worst feeling is loneliness. The feeling you keep to yourself, too afraid to jeopardize the joy felt by those all around you. When you want to scream out but there’s nowhere to let yourself go. When the tears flow so constantly, when you feel like packing your bags and leaving, knowing nobody will be there searching for your face. Loneliness - the worst feeling in the world.
I want somebody to sleep with me, and just sleep. Someone to cuddle up with during a movie, on a couch. Stay up all night talking about nothing. Get lost in the woods together. Challenge me, let me challenge him. Talk about dreams, and make dreams. Have fights, the kind that only really matter just as long as you’re having them. Someone I can wrestle with, you know, play hard sometimes and not worry about breaking a nail or an arm. A guy who will bring me flowers once in a while, maybe a rock too or a shell of some sort. Something he saw that made him think of me,
made him think “this might make my girl smile” as he smiles to himself. A guy who wants me, maybe even needs me, just a little, enough to hold onto me with everything he’s got.
The school year is coming to an end,
So that means I only have a few weeks to make you mine…yyyiiikkkes
Reblog if you want a bunch of “have you evers” and “would you rathers” in your ask box right now.
throw-some-glitter-make-it-rainn:
OMG MMMMMMMMMMMMM YUMMY YUMMY LICKY LICKY YUM OMG
imma see you on the beach kayy?(;
IF YOU DON’T REBLOG THIS, YOU’RE A HEARTLESS BASTARD. ONE TIME A GIRL DIDN’T REBLOG THIS & HER UNICORN DIED.
