I thought I’d be over you, but it was like putting a band aid on a broken leg. I don’t think I’ll ever really be over you. But as long as you’re happy, I’m happy for you. Be happy Jake. Because you deserve nothing less. c:
My boyfriend is reblogging my stuff from Tumblr but can’t text me back. Ass.
I’m making my boyfriend celebrate Christmas with me this year.
Tomorrow is my photo shoot, and I just happen to have a hickey on my forehead thanks to my boyfriend. Why?
My boyfriend and I don’t argue over normal shit. We argue about that fact that Google might ban Apple products from being sold. Whut?
Going hiking later on with Jake. Combat boots, jeans, and a tank top for the first time in a good 6 months!