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We’re all so desperate to be understood, we forget to be understanding.

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Cutting people from your life does not mean you hate them, it simply means you respect yourself.

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Valentines day 2015

This might be the first valentines day ever spending it with someone and the best.

This morning I went and watched fifty shades of grey with coin and then we went downtown to get lunch at this yummy greek restaurant. After, Shawn picked me up and we went to target where i bought pens, home depot where we looked at paint, and eastridge to pick up some forms. Basically we ran errands! After we went to his house where I met his mom and dad and his sisters and we ate dinner and then just watched some videos and talked. Honestly, there were no flowers or chocolates or anything but it could not have been any more perfect. Looking at paint and eating rice and pork chop at his house with his little sister is the definition of a perfect date for me.

tinderella

Met this guy on tinder. He actually went to my hs so we kinda know each other. We've only been talking for a couple days but already we have so much in common. Idk. I don't want to get ahead of myself. I don't want to end up hurt again. Im tired of that.

Hi my tumblr! I haven't blogged since the summer of my senior year. It's amazing how fast high school went and Im already in my second semester of college. A lot has changed and although I decided to stop blogging, I decided I'm going to start again because I'd like to also remember my college days when I'm old and gray. Things are getting exciting and new in my life and there so much more things in store for me in the future. I hope to keep up with this blog to read to my future self :)

today someone asked me about you. he was weirded out because he thought we were something and then apologized if it was a soft topic. I laughed at that phrase and clarified that what we had was nothing and it was simply the environment we were in and the narcotics we were on that made us like that. But to be honest, I could've sworn there was something that night. We were something. It was a soft topic, it still is.

In the car with Troy rn....hahahaha

It might be a while til I get over this one