(Source: niknak79)
It’s because,
I’m Dracula bitch.
I’m Dracula bitch.
(Source: bethaniefran)
That thing’s have generally been going my way, I mean sure I’ll admit I lowered myself to a regrettable level to respond to childish attempts at ruining my days, and I regret that because it truly wasn’t worth me using the energy of my fingers to respond. Enough of that, because that isn’t what this post is about, lmfao. I got accepted into NYIT my first choice college with $10,000 given to me every year because of Academic Recognition. To see the joy on my moms face and see her spazz out, to have my grandmother hold me so tight and tell me she’s proud of me, it was all so much. This whole time I’ve been worrying about tainting my families hisory of successful people, namely my Grandfather, and Uncle. I’ve been so afraid to be a failure to them, and mostly myself. Getting that letter really helped me realize a lot of things. Now I’m at peace with myself, graduation, and prom are right around corner and I’m going to enjoy myself. I’m not letting some petty attempt at getting to me do so, because its honestly a waste of time being upset over stupid stuff.
(Source: catholicnun)
(Source: jcunningham14399)
How to love a woman.
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there. -Bob Marley