I just hope You don’t change For the next girl You choose to love Because what happened to us Was not your fault I didn’t know how To handle your love I was selfish I made us Into a passive mess Until we finally Had no choice But to end us But now All I ask Is that you promise Not to do anything different The next time around Because I pray That the next girl Sees what I did not see And will…
I honestly love drunk girls so much, last night I was at a party and a girl started crying because she loved my hair
One time in college, I had a fight with my boyfriend and was sitting outside crying, and a drunk girl came over and gave me a leaf to make me feel better.
amazing
i was on the train and 3 drunk girls saw me and said i had nice brown eyes so they sang “brown eyed girl” to me
I threw up at a frat party and I was crying in the bathroom and a drunk girl went upstairs to get me a shirt and came back with a sweater and a kitten.
Amazing
Drunk boys: will gather into a huge pack and harass people passing by.
At the last party I went to three drunk girls fishtail braided my hair by committee
a drunk girl drew an eye on the back of my hand and then patted it with satisfaction and whispered “count olaf”
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once at a barbecue a drunk girl gave the surgical scar on my shoulder a butterfly kiss and said “you’re cured”
A drunk girl at a bar I was at became worried that I wasn’t getting enough nutrition and proceeded to hold peanuts to my lips and just keep saying “peanut peanut” until I would eat it. And after I allowed her to feed me a peanut she pet my hair and said “Thank you”.
I went to a concert alone and the 3 girls next to me were drunk and one of them sat by me and goes “you’re here alone” and i said yes and she goes “no you’re not! yo’re with us!” and turns to her friends and goes “she’s with us now she’s our friend” and then continued to apologize for being drunk while telling me i was pretty
There will be days when you need your best friend
But she’s too busy with the new friends she found
Because you couldn’t make time
To be there for the girl who always stood by youThere will be days when you miss him
The boy you broke up with when you got bored
And he won’t miss you back
Because he found a girl who sees galaxies in his eyesThere will be days when you fail a test
Because you were too busy partying
And getting drunk senseless
To study for your finalAnd I wish I could tell you
An apology would bring back your best friend
And a kiss would make him love you again
That eight years of straight A’s would get you into universityBut darling your life isn’t a fairytale
Where mistakes aren’t permanent
And people always forgive
And you can always count on a happy endingYou’re living in a cold world sweetheart
Where not everything can be forgiven
And love isn’t unconditional
People leave and never come backBut this is life
And it is your life
To ruin
Or to recover
The cold truth (via words-of-a-damaged-soul)
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(via broken-yet-dreaming)
Run Little Girl, You’ll Get Hurt
The cries of those who have loved you I can hear them when I kiss you They’re warning me to run- -BethanyJ
I love the look You get When you’re about To kiss me Like I am something more Than just another girl Whose lips have locked with yours And for me You’re definitely more Than I was ever Expecting to meet. -BethanyJ
Silly bones Chilled, and forgetting What it was like To feel safe and warm Nestled in his arms Silly thoughts Wandering away from him To other Less appealing boys For the sake Of not feeling empty Anymore Silly girl Walking around these Lonely streets Thinking maybe She’ll bump into Just the person she needs Silly hope Why do we hold onto you so? Silly wind Making the hairs on her arm Stand tall…
When you look at him,
it’s like the world stops spinning.
He is everything you ever
wanted and more.And he loves you.
You get high off the memory
of the first time he whispered
those words into the crook
of your neck.He loves you
He loves you
He loves youHe loves you,
But you wish you could be more.
You are the girl with problems,
you wear this label like it is stapled
to your forehead. You are convinced
that you are contagious.You warn him to stay away;
when he doesn’t listen you start
collecting bricks and building
walls around your heart.You start collecting the
moments he seems distant
like tokens, these small
things that assure youhe’s not the one.
You push him away
in every way you know how.Heartbreak is so much easier
than commitment.
I just heard a girl talking on the phone and she said “so you will tag me in memes but you won’t text me back”
