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Handmade Valentine for my most favorite Valentine. Look at that glitter work. I’m old fashioned.

  • TAY TURNED 21 BITCHES! COWBOYS AND INDIAN THEMED, YEEE.
  • This has been the earliest party I’ve ever been to, everyone starting raging before it was even 8.
  • I played flip cup for the first time. Kyle and I dominated ;*
  • I drank too much and broke my 7 year streak of not puking. Rough.
  • Christina hooped, Tom pooped outside, and Josh forgave me for throwing up in his record bag.
  • Tom went to bed with me early because I was a sick baby, he’s the sweetest<3
  • All I ever wanna do is dance, and I got to dance with all my favorite ladies!

Oh and BTW:

FLOOR TICKETS TO SEE FOB THANKS TO TARA <3 Except what a waste of money for me to go because I don’t know if I’ll be able to listen to the music above my fangirl sobbing.

I wrote this for you.

I wrote this for you.

Me and Tom's first conversation of the day:

  • Me: (wakes up) why are you all sweaty?
  • Tom: (half asleep) I was dreaming about chocolate milk.

Getting drunk with my boyfriend to help survive the blizzard.

Grilled cheese, Tony Hawk, and a long morning filled with some good ass lovin’ has left me the happiest lady this side of the Mississippi.

Play me like a piano,
Your fingers on my keys.
Your voice, my skin, your kisses,
Making me say please.

Secret:

I never show my boyfriend the poems I write about him.

Sometimes when I listen to Modest Mouse, I feel like I’m actually going crazy.

Ugh he&#8217;s all mine

Ugh he’s all mine

Tay and I have wicked handsome boyfriends :3

Dear A Very Sleepy Tom,

I know it is only 7:30 in the morning, but please oh please wake up and give me some lovin’ because my first class got cancelled. I know we have been together for the last week but the thought of you leaving today is making me sad.

And when I remember you, it’s like I’m dreaming,
A nightmare of sorts, I wake up screaming.
As my skin crawls with anger, I think of your face
And I wonder how I survived my fall from grace.

When hatred lives where love should grow.

Shameful Secret:

“The One That Got Away” by Katy Perry makes me cry every time I listen to it. One time I started crying at work while it was on the radio, and my manager still makes fun of me about it.