swing life away

i cry whenever i leave vacation, that is when it’s a good vacation.

i really don’t like wearing clothes especially in the heat. yes that sounds slutty, but it’s how it is for me.

i eat until my stomach is at full capacity, i’m not even kidding.

i drink liquor until i feel it.

i love with all that my big heart has to offer.

i live to laugh, you know the genuine ones where it’s embarassingly loud and my head thrown back.

i have a best friend who i can tell anything and would spend every second with if i could.

i like things like dying my hair and changing things up.

i love tattoos that have meaning behind them, and getting into conversations with people about it.

i enjoy shopping trips where i can try on more than half of a stores clothes ugly or not.

i love taking pictures that when i look at them i relive the moments.

i love a good summer storm and will sit outside to watch them even if it means i get soaked in the process.

i’m not someone who likes games, trust me you will know where i stand with you.

i will wake up and go back to sleep just to keep dreaming.

most of the time i can give you some kind of explanation as to things that i do, notice i say most of the time.

i’m a sweetheart, i’m a smartass, and i can be the biggest bitch you’ve ever seen. time the funniness that i do have in

i’m a lot to handle, and i promise i’m worth all of it.

most of the me happens when i’m not even trying.

i won’t apologize unless i really mean it. and because i’m stubborn sometimes i won’t apologize even when i know i should.

there is someone who i really want to see right now, and it happens to be the person i’m interested in.

i really hate when i have plans made and someone else in my family goes and makes them way more complicated than necessary.

it’s kind of bad but it takes me so much time just to get ready to go out. more specifically choosing what i’m gonna wear.

i’m at the point where i am done trying.

i don’t understand how anyone who lives where i live likes it here. i can’t wait to leave forever.

i want to have a house on the water or close to it. the beach, a river, something.

me and my sisters have asses.

i know how to play quite a few different types of card games.

i find myself attracted to black guys more than any other race.

what did i not deserve to know the truth, how the fuck could you not find the decency to at least let me hear it from you.

i actually really want to get me a blunt so that i can fucking smooke.

i have really bad trust issues..to the extent that when i even think that something is going wrong i will completely shut you out.

i think that flaws are what makes a person that much more beautiful.

i am nothing that you would expect me to be, not even the slightest