Pictures bring certain memories to life.
i’m on tumblr all the time because i need constant reassurance that i’m not the only one failing at life
I actually really like you. I just cant deal with all the other girls all over you. I keep thinking im not good enough or that this is all a big joke. When you talk to me I want to believe you but my heart says not too. Your older than me which makes everything worse, my friends say your just playing me to get in my pants. But I didnt listen.