Happy Birthday to one of the few people whose birthday I can remember without a Facebook reminder.

 

 

Thank you for always being there for me, thank you for being the one I can tell anything to.

Thank you for putting up with me when I was crabby, rude, whinny, and a brat.

Thank you for all the thimees you made me laugh. Thank you for listening and talking to me.

Thank you for being my best friend. 

Thank you for being YOU.

I want to have a perfect summer with lots of sunshine and someone special.

Summer is kind of like the ultimate one-night stand: hot as hell, totally thrilling, and gone before you know it.

The tans will fade, but the memories will last forever.

Summer break -  where you drink triple, see double, and act single.

When the sun gets hot and the moon gets hazy, good girls go bad, and it gets crazy.

'Cause I'm just a summer girl
I wear my flip flops
And when I let my hair down
That's when the party starts
And who needs a boyfriend
I've got my girlfriends
And when we get together
The summer never ends.

You shouldn't miss people who don't miss you, right?

I try to talk to you, but I don't know what to say. I'm afraid you don't want me to say anything, so I don't.

But inside of me there are words waiting to come out and tell you how I feel, like how I miss you, and how I love you despite my broken heart, and how I need you in my life. And especially how much I want you. but these words may forever stay in my heart, locked inside. Sometimes I wonder if there are words locked inside you too, but I'll never know.

Why can’t I wake up in the morning and be like “I don’t like him anymore” and actually mean it?

I miss the way we were crazy about eachother.

Missing someone isn’t about how long it’s been since you’ve seen them last or the amount of time since you’vetalked. It’s about that very moment when you’re doing something and you wish that they were right there with you.

I was finally moving on and accepting the fact that you were gone and in love with another girl. I finally got the chance to smile again, to say that I'm free from that crazy nightmare.

But then you smiled at me and ruined it all.