March 2012
February 2012
Mom: What's wrong?
My mind: I used to do so well in school but I'm not anymore.
My mind: The people I call friends, aren't my actual friends.
My mind: I'm constantly feeling alone.
My mind: I'm starting to look at myself different.
My mind: Nothing feels the same anymore.
My mind: I feel like I'm going to fail at anything I try to do.
My mind: I haven't been eating that much and I'm hungry all the time.
My mind: I feel like no one cares about me.
My mind: I just wanna sleep all day and never wake up.
Me: Oh nothing I'm fine.
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At the end of concerts
Band/singer: We hope you guys enjoyed your night!
Me: no no NO OMFG DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING LEAVE NO STAY ON THAT DAMN STAGE AND KEEP PLAYING SONGS I DON'T EVEN CARE IF THEY'RE FUCKING OLD OR SHIT YOU HAVEN'T PLAYED IN FOREVER YOU ARE NOT FUCKING LEAVING THAT STAGE YOU ARE STAYING I LOVE YOU OKAY DON'T LEAVE ME OKAY DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING BOW NO NO GET THE FUCK BACK ON STAGE NO DAMN IT GET BACK IN HERE AND LOVE ME
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“He is still a great striker and perhaps in the right atmosphere he could return...”
– Carlo Ancelotti (via stevengerrardfernandotorreslfc)
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if you give me 1-200 i'll kill you.
200: My middle name is: Marini, tecnicaly.
199: I was born in: July 27th, 1991
198: I am really: Shy
197: My cell phone company is: Tim
196: My eye color is: Green
195: My shoe size is: 35/36 (Brazil)
194: My ring size is: I think its 15
193: My height and weight are: 1,59m and 56kg
192: I am allergic to: Dust
191: My 1st car was: Citroen C3
190: My 1st job was: …
189: Last book you read:...
