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That awkward moment...
When your ex texts you right after you say goodnight to your girlfriend.
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Heh... heh...
Tumblr used to be my life. Now I just visit.
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i get so confused with sub genres of music there’s like metal, death metal, progressive death metal, polka finnish melodic black metal with fries and a diet coke i give up
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No amount of guilt...
Will ever equate to falling asleep while sexting your girlfriend.
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Oh, dear...
I've slipped back into old habits. Like reading my ex's tumblr. Inadvisable under any circumstances, but especially this one, considering the person I'm currently with has gone through so much just because she loves me. And I love her. So I'm forgetting about everything to do with Jodie. As far as anyone who gives a fuck is concerned, she never dated me, never touched me, never met me. She's a new person who I really don't have a desire to meet, talk to, or be friends with. And I cannot stress this next point enough:
She's NOT influential in my life. Nor will she ever be, never again. I'm devoting all my romantic energy to Taylor and how much she means to me, which is a whole hell of a lot. I only wrote this out so I could have some way of seeing myself say it, promise myself. But it's happening. And the rest of our lives will be so much better for it.
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Me: woohoo! Bedtime!
Brain: Fuck you, I'm not tired.
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I need you here tonight...
But I get to see you tomorrow. :)
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I wasted a lot of time on you.
Not just time, either. Love, affection, concern, misery, and sometimes a whole lot of pure fucking rage I made damn sure you never saw. You think you're the unwanted one? Well, I did a helluva lot for you that you blew off and ignored. I stayed with you, talked to you, held you: all of it was taken for granted. You wonder why I'm such a douche-bag now-- well, look in the mirror, sweetheart. Wake up. "I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more." I'm not your bitch anymore. I'm just everyone's trusty little cynic. Now I've gotta make up lost time with the one person I never should have left behind.
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I high-fived and met Brian Klemm from Suburban Legends.
On July 21st, I went to the Summer of Ska show in SLC. Suburban Legends threw down a set in their typical energetic style. Brian Klemm, the lead guitarist, reached down from the stage and threw up his hand for a high five. I rather willingly obliged. After the show, Brian signed my ticket to the show and my life was pretty much made. He was surprisingly tall, but very friendly and appreciative of his fans.
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