the most important person in my life tonight.
Again.
the most important person in my life tonight.
Again.
you’re starting to realize that you made the wrong decision. Which sucks. For both of us.
literally think everything is to you.
be tumblin’ ‘bout me.
Legitimately on the verge of completely excommunicating a good portion of my “friends”. This shit is ridiculous. It gets taken too fucking far, and it lost is humor a long fucking time ago.
please :)
that’d be nice
Please
thats your job. get real..
definitely.
ive never really thought about this. i dont really know. i dont guess it would matter as long as im with the person i love and nothing goes wrong.
ha. just about everyone who follows me on here knows about it in some detail, so i dont really need to explain. but im sure you know from our recent conversations.
I have quite a few, actually. But my top 3 would probably be School of Rock, Rudy, and American History X.
I am Brendan Alexander King.
Ask me questions. Ask me questions. Ask me questions.
Because sometimes answering questions helps you figure out yourself.
I’ll answer anything.
i, too, am brendan alexander king.
okay maybe not. but i like questions too.
than that specific someone not wanting to see you at all, is knowing that you both want to see each other. And spend every waking moment together.
But knowing that you can’t.
Man I don’t give a fugggg.
it’s just, why do you have to act so gay?
Why do you have to act so straight? Why is the sky blue? Why do you ask such stupid questions? …
the sky is blue because the gas in the atmosphere blocks certain frequencies of light, leaving blue as the only one that can pass through.
all hes saying, and all im reciprocating, is that like who you like, and do what you want with them, but why do some people have to act so ridiculously annoying just due to their sexual preference? like. okay, you like guys. i shouldnt be able to tell just by how you talk. you cant tell i like girls just by the way i talk..
all im sayin.
Is when you two can act like lovers and best friends. It’s when you have more playful moments than serious moments. It’s when you can joke around, let each other have piggy backs, have unexpected hugs and random kisses. It’s when you two give each other that specific stare and just smile. It’s when you’ll rather chill inside to watch movies, eat junk food and cuddle than go out all the time. It’s when you’ll stay up all night just to settle your arguments and problems. It’s when you can completely act yourself and they can still love you for who you are.
that automatically assumes someone is dead if they don’t text back for a while?
five minutes pass by… oh, they just got distracted
ten minutes pass by… maybe they’re taking a shower
fifteen minutes pass by… and eating dinner…?
thirty minutes pass by… OMG THEY WERE KIDNAPPED AND MURDERED!….this literally happened to me last night. Haha
every time.
this
Im being followed by THE tyler torres and kadyxanne from tumblr.
Only a matter of time before I’ll be tumblr famous too.
I just wish I was able to tell people about it.
I’m going out of my fucking mind.
Something I’ve been meanin’ to tell you,
About three years and a day.
I’d very much like to get married,
Maybe have kids and move away,
‘Cause there ain’t nothing like your smile,
Your legs and those eyes.
I will beg and steal and borrow
To keep you safe your whole life.
I’d rant about it, but I just don’t have it in me.
you realize that no one actually wants you around. You find out about all these great times that were had and you weren’t there because no one called to invite you. Because the only time you’re ever invited is when you call them, and they feel obligated to invite you so that you’re feelings don’t…
this is literally the exact way i feel, put into better words than i could come up with.
but sometimes i really feel like all my friends arent really my friends. This little mini-break, everyone has hung out the whole time with each other. I havent been called once. I hate this feeling.
Memories.
I see that you don’t need me anymore.
Have a good life.