i'm sorry we've grown apart D:
anyone want to dye my hair..
seriously its boooring, any natrual ish colour
( so my school doesn't shoot me )
please?
emily and i went with Chantele when she got her septum, cute.
back to some house (: Chantele made my cuppa tea taste funny D:
~.^
- normal? naww, maybe it'll be alright one day, you know?
- UGH. tonight.. i hate youuuuu for doing this, just so you know!
- its love, simple and complicated, so fuck off.
- oh, styles ~.^ (>")>
drive thru >_>
" i've lost my teddy bear, can i sleep with you tonight?"
worst line ever, idiot.
my boy, its only hate.
Only hate isn't there.
You think it is, but it isn't.
Though if you ask her, it really is.
If you look at her, it kind of is.
Thing is, theres hate,
but not for you, my boy.
were the wild things are + the stepfather >3
i want to seeeeeeeee!
hair, some blonde, not to much.
Those crazy hairdressers had me freaking.. D:
ahh, drake i never want to see your feet again..
that was a crazy room, wierd.
drink?
sorry, did i say.. hammer to her head?
mmmm emily , vv <3
thanks for that.. speech..
not going to happen.
YaY more in house time.
have you finally, finally, found the anger?
dad : FUCK, fuuuck.
* his cup of tea goes everywhere*
stupid electric shock..
it was, a tad funny seeing him freak out.
walk a thon! oh emily, that was.. UGH. you know.
though your iced coffee.. mmm mmm.
chantele... oh.. my...
Chantele, oh my i had a super time (:
are you fucking happy now Styles?
>.>
