"After all this time?" - "Always."

people are so fucking weird about disney.

sexy-sweaters:

if i photoshop a hermione and malfoy manip on a sweater, it’s totally fine.

but if i put a manip of two disney characters on a sweater, I’M FORCING THE HOMOSECKSICAL AGENDA ON PEOPLE AND RUINING THEIR CHILDHOODS.

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Okay,

I OTP Vinny/Snooki.

I miss my old boyfriend.

Not my EX, boyfriend.

The current boyfriend that I have now.

We’ve been together for 2 years 2 months and 1 week and 4 days.

The thing is, he’s changed SO much.

Funny thing is, he blames me.

I just miss that way we used to be.

We never used to care what anyone thought.

But now, it’s like he’s embarrassed of me.

And we hardly get to see each other because we both get really busy.

And when we do see each other.. you’d expect him to be really happy to see me.

But not really, an ‘I miss you’ and a million ‘I love you’s is what I get.

He doesn’t even kiss me unless I ask him for one.

I have to ask. It breaks my heart.

I want the guy I met 2 years ago and instantly fell in love with.

The one who was there to pick me up when I fell. 

Who was always there when I needed him most.

Not this stranger that I embrace. Not this stranger who judges me on site.

I don’t know if I should keep trying anymore.

I don’t know it I should even give him more chances.

He’s broken so many promises. Even if they were little things such as getting online, or texting me, or hanging out.

I never though we’d be like this.

He seems so oblivious to it.

He doesn’t understand how I feel, though.

I’m too afraid to tell him, too afraid to say anything.

I really love him. So much. 

But now.. I don’t even know who he is.

I wish he’d open his eyes and see right through me like he used to.

Because now he’s so blind to how I feel.

He used to see past my fake smiles and be able to tell when I was down.

But now.. he’s blind to everything.

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jummaypagee:

musingsfromalazydreamer:

 or I just spend too much time on the internet…

or I have mental friends that text/chat/talk in real life like this.

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Happy Birthday;

To my great grandmother that passed away two months ago. I love you Lola and miss you.

People say Tumblr is a waste of time. I disagree. In 20 years, I’m going to be able to sit down with my husband, type in my old Tumblr URL and say, “Baby, this is who I was at 18. It’s all the things that made me laugh, smile and cry. It’s the recipes I wanted to try, the quotes that I abided by and believed in. It’s all of the new things that I wanted to do someday. It’s the struggles I made it through. It’s the hurricane of 2011 and my letter to you about how I wish you were there. This is ME.” So Tumblr? Not a waste of time. It’s an investment in a memory. Because, tell me: Do you think you’re going to remember all of the little things that make you tick now, then? You won’t, I promise…But me? I will.

oceankids:

this

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