This. I know now. I’ve been feeling empty and lost all this time. And I know, its because I knew who I was with you. And without you I just wasn’t me anymore. Itd be nice to know who I was and be happy again
if my 11:11 wishes didnt always do the exact opposite than what i wished for, youd definitely be my wish (:
you miss out on a lot of good opportunities, trying to get a single opportunity somewhere you dont belong
30 years ago today, The Breakfast Club met for detention.
♡ love, sex, kissing, and more ♡
My mind is always filled with a bunch of what ifs.
But the biggest one will always be about my dad,and how different my life could have been.
I mean, what if he didn’t cheat on my mom, and why the fuck did he? Or, what if my mom gave him another chance. Would it have happened again? Would they still be together?
Would I still live in my big pink house from when I was little with them, having that over protective daddy who needs to meet the boy first. The one who wouldnt dare leave his baby daughter alone with a boy at the house even though she says they’ll be good, because he knows better - even though I’d hate it. The kind who’d make me go upstairs and change into something more covering?
Would I have that?
Or would It still have ended up with my so caled father, who I hardly hear from, and see even less.
What would my life be like…