No, I’m not dating anyone but I managed to give my first kiss away. No, I’m not serious with this guy but he makes me smile. I don’t even know why it had to be him. People are talking about it but I just keep my head up high enough to give them a smile.
I thought i was lost without you. What happened between you and me was not a mistake. I don’t regret you. But if you come back around trying to hide the dirt on your hands, just hope I don’t find out.
Honestly, what happened? Where did you go? What did I say? I’m lost. I don’t understand how one day you’re on top of the world and the next day you’re in the lowest low.
Norbert Rosing took these images of a wild polar bear coming upon his tethered sled dogs in the wilds of Canada’s Hudson Bay.
He was sure that his dogs will get some nasty paws from the bear but the following happened.
Instead of tearing the dogs apart. Polar bear started playing with them.
The Polar Bear returned every night that week to play with the dogs.
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That’s so freaking CUTE! <3
Purple: 10 facts about my room.
Blue: 9 facts about my family.
Green: 8 facts about my body.
Yellow: 7 facts about my childhood.
Orange: 6 facts about my home town.
Red: 5 facts about my first bestfriend(s).
Pink: 4 facts about my parents.
White: 3 facts about my personality.
Grey: 2 facts about my favourite things.
Black: 1 fact about the person I like.
No, I’m not your age. I’m younger. I’m not a woman yet. I look like a kid. I’m not that tall. Just, normal. I like to laugh and smile. The things that may seem to be here are not who I am. I’m 15, about 5’2 or 5”3. I’m still young. I don’t look as curvy or attractive as the other people but I am still growing. I’m self-conscious sometimes. I love you. Not something you’d expect to hear from me. Still, I love you. I know sometimes I’m like, no marriage. No love! Deep inside, I’m all, you know, I love you. I don’t want to be anything but someone who’s special to you. I love being with you. I love talking to you. I can’t explain why I love you, I just do okay? I want to be special in your eyes. I want to be the girl who’s all about you. I want to be the perfect girl for you.
I’m not perfect though. I’m content. I dream about you. Almost every night. Since we became friends, my mom has been telling me to go out with you. To have dinner with you. Just hang out. I wish you knew. I so really wish you’d love me the same way. Things won’t be what I want them to be. I want you to love me but I will never go as far as force you. I love you.. <3
The idea of liking someone. Talking to that special someone everyday. Cuddling. Watching movies and going out for dinner. Hanging out with their group of friends. Taking long walks in the park/beach. Holding hands. Hearing others say “Awe they’re so cute together, I wish I had a relationship like that.” Having a smile on my face 24/7 because of that special someone. I just don’t like the feeling of getting hurt. Getting used. Getting played. Getting led on.