December 2011
for once, i'm about to go have a life and be...
~last honesty hour of 2011~
bornt0besomebody:
SEND ME THINGS ANON OR NOT
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~I hope you all have a fantastic night!
I just wanted to thank all of you for taking the time to talk to me this year, for getting me through some of the hardest times in my life. I am forever thankful that this year, I not only reached and surpassed 1,000 followers, but reached and surpassed 2,000 as well. To me, that is beyond incredible. I wish that you all have a fantastic 2012. I hope every moment is filled with happiness, the good...
Sometimes my Tumblr friends are there for me more...
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*log into facebook*
everyone: omq 2012 b gud 2 meh plz plz plz
*log out*
2011 is almost over. Inbox me something you’ve always wanted to say to me.
~My Last Chance~: MYLASTCHANCE to tell you the... →
lastchancetospeaknow:
lovetheriddlesthatyouspeak: i had to start with you, because you’re the first person i had a real conversation with over tumblr. you are AMAZING. you are just so flawless, nice, and everything that a taylor fan should be. i want you to know that i am here for you always <3
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oh my goodness, this is so lovely. this really just put a huge smile on my face. thank...
we'd probably liveblog the end of the world
omg earthquake!!!!
flood is coming!!
omg water is in my house
nO NOT MY COMPUter
it's ok i have service on my phone guys
OMG MY SISTER IS DROWnING
aw a fireman is here
he's giving my sister mouth 2 mouth
i ship it omg
otp; i know how to save a life
whoa the earth is like breaking open
oooh look there goes my dog
byE
Reblog this if you'd hang out with your Tumblr...
innocentgirl13:
REBLOG IF YOU WOULD MEET THEM AT THE AIRPORT GATE AND RUN AT EACH OTHER IN SLOW MOTION ARMS WIDE OPEN
WHILE “AT LAST” PLAYS OVER THE PA SYSTEM
THIS
2011.
So I wrote my big post about 2011 a few days ago, but I wanted to post it again today because I feel like now’s a more appropriate time. But in any event, the link below will take you to what my 2011 was like. Don’t feel obligated to read it, but if you do, I thank you very much. It means a lot to me.
http://lovetheriddlesthatyouspeak.tumblr.com/post/14846314978
Parents aren't home on a friday night
normal people: throw a huge party, invite everyone, get out all the alcohol and make it a night to remember
me: sing my favourite song at the top of my lungs, dance around like a slut, stay on the internet all night and eat all the food in my house.
