the story of a poet

My friends  make this face at me when my crush walks by…-.- typical

My friends make this face at me when my crush walks by…-.- typical

i seriously miss this show

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they say you never knew what you had till you’ve lost it… truth is.. you knew exactly what you had but you didn’t think you would of lost it.

5 years old: i love you mommy

10:years old: mommy i’m growing up

14 years old: mom…i don’t need you

16 years old: mom i really don’t give a f***

18 years: im independent now mom!

21 years: i’m all grown up.

mid-thirties: i’m going to visit my mom.

40: *mother dies* i wish i could be back at five years all over again.

reblog if you love your mom c:

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YEAHHHH! finally nevershoutnever is coming to Houston! OMFGGGGGGGGG i’m soo gonna go! anyone care to join me?

this is the outcome of a life well lived

this is the outcome of a life well lived

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gotta love the conversations with mama

mom: hey honey, what are you up to?

me: just "tumbling"

mom: WHAT? Are you okay? you seem fine..

me: mom tumbli-

mom: your clothing does not seem dirty at all...when did you tumble?

me: MOM! tumbli-

mom: where did you tumble?? are you hurt?

me: MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! I DID NOT TUMBLE DOWN A HILL! I WAS ON TUMBLR...LIKEWISE I WAS "TUMBLING"!

mom: oh....

*awkward silence*

mom: what's tumblr?