Woah girl are you from France? Because maDAMN!
It’s funny how I have a better conversation in my head with myself, than I do with most people.
I think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other: their secrets, their fears, their favourite things, what they love, what they hate, literally everything, and then they go back to being strangers. It’s like you have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew them, never even talked to them before, when really, you know, everything about them.
There is a special place in hell reserved for people who have started using hash tags on Facebook.
Anytime a guy says “that’s what she said” always reply with “not to you”
Sometimes, you forgive people simply because you still want them in your life.
When you’re in bed and you can’t sleep, so you just lay there, making mental movies of perfect scenarios in love.
ME: I am sooooo happy!! Nothing could ruin my day! FRIEND: When you put a seashell next to your ear the sound you hear is your blood surging not the ocean. ME: Thanks for ruining my day…… and half of my childhood……
Admit it. We all know that one person who is ALWAYS getting hurt.
This is how my week goes. Mooooooooonnnnnnnnddddddaaay, Tuuuuuuuueeeeeessssdddayyyy, Weeeeeeddddddddnnnnnneeeeesssday, Thhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuurrrrrrsssssday, FriSatSun.
The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies…. It comes from those you trust the most.
They are not my classmates. They are people within my class whom I hate. They are my classhates.
It’s funny how society tells you to be yourself then society judges you.
You can “rewire” your brain to be happy by simply recalling 3 things you’re grateful for every day for 21 days.
If you love me let me now.
I think of America as some sort of quaint faraway wonderland its like you guys live in another dimension. What the fuck is Black Friday? What is thanksgiving? And whats the deal with wearing white and labour day? And why aren’t there any fucking u’s in your words? Why do you measure in like feet and body parts? And shit that’s super fucked up.
Taking a nap is always so risky like when will I wake up? In thirty minutes? In two hours? In seven years? No one can be sure.
Ah yes summer! Time for shorts! *unsticks thighs from plastic chair*
Every 40 seconds a life is lost to suicide. Tell everyone. No matter what.
I wanna talk to someone who’s so interested in me. Like they always wanna talk to me and get pissed if I don’t reply.
You can tell if a guy likes you if he gives you a brow flash; this happens when a guy 1st sees you, he lifts his eyebrows for 1/5 of a second.
If a guy compliments you a lot, stares at you teases you a lot or even adjusts his socks, you can be sure he likes you.
Boy nipples are weird. Girl nipples are weird. The word nipple is weird. The phrase nip nops is weird. That’s why you call them sensitive chest raisins.
First of all, no. ^^^
I’m the type of person that never starts a conversation and then wonders why I have no friends.
This is the part when I say I don’t want you, I’m stronger than I’ve been before, this is the part when I break free, because I can’t resist it no more.
I either dress like I’m going to a red carpet event or like I’m a homeless drug addict there is no in between.
My dad just saw my report card and started yelling at me because there was an F on it, but it actually was F for female as in my gender.
HAVING A CRUSH SUCKS LIKE I MIGHT AS WELL HAVE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH A KITCHEN APPLIANCE!
I think I dropped myself as a baby.
If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?
I was not prepared for this question. ^^^^
That scary moment when you put a ring on your finger and can’t get it off.
I’m not lazy, I’m just extremely motivated to do nothing.
I automatically classify anything over €5 as expensive.
Hi, hello, if you’re reading this I hope something good happens to you today.
I honestly just need someone to come into my life that really genuinely cares about me and wants to sit and have long conversations about things that actually matter and wants to go on adventures late at night and wants to be there for me at my lowest points and celebrate with me at my highest points and just be the rock that keeps me going when life gets rough.
I hope you all find someone who gives you cute names and tells you it’s adorable when you do embarrassing things and hugs you when it’s early in the morning and makes you feel like you have a whole Disneyland fireworks show going off inside your body and never ever lets you go.
I always think of you before I fall asleep. That words you said, the way you looked. The things we laughed about, the silent moments we shared. And when I dream, I’ll dream of you. Because it’s about you, it’s always about you.
Dear guys, if you like a girl don’t make her start the conversation, because then she worries she’s being annoying. Sincerely, every girl,
Go ahead, pass me in the halls and pretend I don’t exist; I hope every single time we make eye contact, you relive every memory we’ve ever had. And I hope it hurts.
“He has the most adorable eyes you could ever fall for and the cutest smile that takes your breath away. He has the ability to make you laugh every time he speaks and whenever you look into his eyes it’s so hard to turn away”
~~~~~~~A/N~~~~~~~
Hello, readers!! What’s crackle alackin shacking the bacon?;)
This chapter is dedicated to @sleepypie and @cravend
Please don’t delete my book from your library if I stop updating after a while. Here have a snickers, you get a bit delusional when you’re hungry;) Hahahaha, I’m kidding!!
I’ll update again at 9:00.
So….. bye!!!
-Ciara
