reblog and make a wish!
this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
OH MY FUCKING GOD, IT’S BACK ON MY DASH.
THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.
The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.
AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.
THIS SHIT WORKS, TRY IT.
I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS
LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL
IM STILL FREAKING OUT ABOUT THIS
holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS.
I WANTED TO SEE MY BOYFRIEND AND I DIDN’T THINK I’D GET DAYS OFF BUT THIS WEEKEND I’M HEADING UP THERE??? THIS IS CRAZY SHIT
um okay face swelling can u not
It hurts so much. I’ve always looked forward to the event which will be on Saturday but I guess I won’t have any fun at all. And on top of that I’ve been absent for two days and missed a lot of important things in class. I’m so sad. I’m so sad because I can’t talk to anyone about this because I don’t want to annoy people. And it sucks because all I really care about is how I’d sound too annoying. I look like shit and I feel like shit. I don’t even want to attend class anymore tomorrow but I can’t because it’s our midterms in 2 of our subjects. I’ve been crying for days because it hurts so much physically and emotionally.
I like you but I don’t like you that way
I won’t text you for the whole day tomorrow because fuck you, okay. :(
I guess that only means that you don’t like me enough to talk to me, then.
You liar you liar you liar
Fuck you, too.
where the hell did she go
She lost herself within the man that she thought she was going to marry. She lost herself after the weeks of not eating after seeing the man of her dreams walk out of her life, she lost herself everyday after he left thinking about him, torturing her mind. She lost herself when she was left to continue life alone, without the person she thought would carry her through life. Don’t tell me anything about Miley Cyrus, when you don’t know what she’s going through or how she feels. Because none of us do. I don’t know and I’m just assuming. But for you all to judge someone so quickly just by the way she’s acting, doesn’t mean she’s a ‘slut’ or a ‘whore’ or is on drugs. Maybe she’s hurting, maybe she’s asking for help in all the wrong ways. Maybe she’s so desperate for Liam to love her again that she’s making a fool of herself. I’m not saying what she is doing recently is okay, because it’s not and that’s sad. But I’m just asking for you all to think deeper, before you even question her. “Wrecking ball” is so fucking emotional, it makes you forget she ever did anything inappropriate.. I will always love Miley Cyrus. I will never stop being her fan and if she needed a hand up back to reality and onto her feet. I wouldn’t say no.
Reblogging for that comment ^
That comment is accurate
That comment is perfect.Wrecking ball makes me feel every emotion under the sun and makes me realize that Miley isn’t her vma performance. She’s one of us… Trying to survive in this cruel world…
She’s so beautiful
For the record, even before she was engaged, some of the messages she sent out to the kids who looked up to her werent always positive. There was an HM episode where she tells her dad “i dont care about where you come from! I am a star!”.
Also, i DO know how that feels. I swear it feels like dying. You get to the point where you just cant cry any more. You want to, but the tears wont flow. Your throat is scratchy from screaming in your dreams because you only have nightmares, where your subconscious pins the blame on you, even though you did everything right. Then you try to make those years go away. You try to make an accident happen that will hopefully cause retrograde amnesia because you wish you never met him, and you cant stand living half a life anymore. In my own case, i found out that i was pregnant with twins. I didnt want him to know, because i wanted him to come back because he loved me, not because he had to. But i told him and let him know that i dont need a husband, and i didn’t want his help. A couple days after christmas, i stabbed my uterus repeatedly with a screwdriver until my body expelled the dead fetuses. I am ruined because of it, even though i did get my love back, my mind is forever scarred and so is my body. There are 7 billion people on this planet. Miley isnt the only one who went through a rough patch. And those of us who DO know what she is feeling and got through it, are permanently damaged way down deep. Miley is acting out in a bad way, and needs to be knocked down a couple notches before physical pain joins her emotional and mental torture. Stars arent notorious for coming back after such a fall.
I’ve never liked Miley. And because i’ve never liked her, i wish i could give her a needed slap on the face to wake her up from the charade she’s living in then hug her so she knows that she isnt alone. Because i wish someone had done that for me.