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Hi, boyfriend.
I can see you barely use your Tumblr, haha. I’m suppose to be working on my English paper, but I guess that can wait. I’m on the phone with you right now and you’re super quiet cause you’re playing the games I gave you on the xbox. You’re so annoying, man. What the fuck. DUDE, STOP HANGING UP ON ME AND CALLING BACK. IT’S LIKE YOU’RE DOING IT ON PURPOSE. aslkdjdf;sdl
Anyways. I miss my Tumblr. Kawawa. Oh well. I don’t want this to be a lovey dovey mushy gushy type of post. Cause I’m not down to write that type of shizznit. But, I just wanted to let you know I love you. I can’t believe we’re still together after all the stupid shit we’ve been through. Even if it’s almost 3 years.
Moving back to San Diego gave me a lot of ups and downs, but having you here helped me through a lot. You’re the only friend I have down here ): LOL. Jk, I have other people but I rather be with you 24/sevs. I think it’s cute how you always want to see me too. DON’T LIE, NIGGA. I can tell when you get all pissy when I don’t make time to see you.
No relationship is perfect, but I like us just the way we are. Every damn time we go through stupid problems where we nearly break up, I can’t remember how I use to be without you. Then I remember the reason why I moved to San Diego in the first place and the whole situation gets fucked up, haha. I don’t care about the people who told me we should have broken up a long time ago because they don’t know how we are together.
You’re fucking annoying, dude. I can’t understand the shit you do sometimes. I hate how you’re chill when I’m always running on a schedule, looking at the time and shit. That BUGS THE HELL OUT OF ME. You have OCD and ADD. You ignore me when you play xbox, even though I do the same. THE LIST GOES ON. But still, even after all that, I still love you. I didn’t mean to talk shit on you, babe(: Hahah. You’re just like any other boy I’ve met, the only difference with you is you’re the only one I actually want to be with. Mushy gushy? Yeah, I got chills just typing that shit, ugh. Ew.
HM, I wouldn’t mind growing old and uglier with you. Sounds kinda fun. I can draw on the wrinkles all over your face while you sleep because I know you’re a freakin’ heavy sleeper. By the time we’re old, waking you up will be fucking hard. That’s what she said. Haha man, I like waking you up whenever you fall asleep. It’s fun. Even though I get mad at you when you try to wake me up because I fell asleep watching Netflix or something. Asshole.
I know I still have major problems with my ex and I still go to you.. crying and shit, and I can’t even imagine how you feel every damn time I do that. Because I know if I was in your situation, I think I’d act way more differently than you. I hope you know sometimes I don’t mean to hurt you. We both had our share of pain. Blah blah blah. I don’t wanna get into that. BUT YEAH MAN.
I gotta go read or something. I’m bored now. Haha. I just wanted to write you something you’ll probably see in 10 months. OH but if you see this in 9 months .. then happy 3 years. I SAID IT FIRST, OKAY. This tumblr post is PROOF, damnit. So don’t go to me in 9 months at freaking 12am saying you won, cause you didn’t. CAPISSSSSHE? I should probably talk to you on the phone. I can hear you calling my name.. but you’re interrupting my thoughts for this post! Ugh. Damnit.
Okay well, I’ll see you tomorrow morning. I love you, baby. Good night<3
OH YEAH. DON’T EAT MY CHEX MIX, BITCH. Well you can eat the pretzels. I don’t like those. YOU ATE THE OTHER ONE YOU GAVE ME. It was so yummy ): You’re lucky those weren’t girl scout cookies. You would’ve been dead by now.
Anyone play Runescape?
Message me!
Dear boyprenn,
I’m on your Tumblr because I’m bored and I just got off the phone with you. I’m suppose to call you in a bit.. but .. Maybe later because I know you’re playing xbox on my account :3 You probably won’t read this til a long ass time from now but what the fuck ever. I don’t care. I know you hate reading long ass paragraphs so don’t worry. This one’s short. THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID. Anyways, I love you, I love you, I love you. I’m gonna attack your son later just cause I feel like it. Uh.. attack him with love. YA’KNOW. Kaaaay, I’m gonna call you back now before you tell me I took too long. I love you, chubby cheeks. Heh, I think you miss me cause you just texted me with a bunch of letters. Lmfao, K BYE.
Love,
Girlprennn
P.s. I kinda miss my Tumblr now. Kawawas.
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seriously what the fuck happened? i wish i lived in the olden days when wearing layers on top of layers & boys still calling girls beautiful, these days you practically have to dress naked to get boys attention and if they call you beautiful they only want something from you.
THIS NEEDS TO BE ON MY BLOG AGAIN.
^^ i agree 100%
this is why i was born in the wrong era
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THIS THIS THIS SO MUCH
Just had to…
the night before the burial of her husband’s body, Katherine Cathey refused to leave the casket, asking to sleep next to his body for the last time. Before she fell asleep, she opened her laptop computer and played songs that reminded her of JIM. Fellow Marines guarded the casket all night…..saddest yet most hearwrentching story ive heard in awhile.
