April 2009
aim= simplyalyshia
talk to mehhhh.
Reblog this post so that everyone could see.
lolitas:
1991:
lipserviceradio:
the-best-on-mars:
ATTENTION ALL OF TUMBLR, I have asked any of my followers to reblog this so that if you’re not following me, you can see this. TOMORROW, THE CONFICKER WORM IS NOT GOING TO FUCK UP YOUR COMPUTER. That is, if you keep your computer updated regularly (for Windows XP & Vista). That, and you have an AntiVirus program, nothing will happen...
March 2009
how tall are you, tumblrs?
alphabeta:
shutupshayla:
lssgbbn:
1991:
lizlilah:
tchaikovsky:
blairwaldorfs:
iwantblood:
iamcharlotteaddams:
iammattjordan:
firecrackers:
blindromance:
I’m 5’3 :{
5’2
6’5
5’7” on a good day.
5’4
5’4!
too tall
5’10”
5’5”
5’4”
5’1” (wah wah waaah…)
5’2”!
5’4” T_T
Love is a verb.
alphabeta:
simplyalyshia:
Then why do I love you when I’m around you and even when I’m not? It hurts when someone says you don’t love them. Even when you love them with every fiber of your being.
i know exactly how that feels.
Worst feeling in the world. It hurts when you get told over and over again how you don’t “show” your love. When you know you do everyday…every...
Love is a verb.
Then why do I love you when I’m around you and even when I’m not? It hurts when someone says you don’t love them. Even when you love them with every fiber of your being.
I LOVE...
SLEEPING IN TILL ONE. IT ROCKS MY SOCK. I donno why I did that all in caps…sorry…
Spring.
Means time to buy a new swim suit. Which means feeling awkward about not looking good in a bikini…*sighs*
Today.
I had Coldstone Ice Cream for the first time[Cheescake Fantasy] OMG SO F-ING GOOD.
Boyfriend Day.
Hope I enjoy a glourious spring day with my lover. *crosses fingers*
Best fashion blog ever →
Lately I’ve been getting easily annoyed by people. I wish more people were real. Your fake shit is gettin old. Fast.
SHE'S A CRUMPLER
fact #200 about me.
bethanyplease:
i don’t like my sisters bf. and never will again.
:(….I don’t think you should be like that. When we fought…we were both to blame. And my natural (and unfortunate) reaction to the fighting was to cry. He never hurt me. I love him. I hope you can like him again…because he’s going to be part of my life forever.