I live in Riverside, California. I would kill for a work out buddy right now. -_- It’s pretty hard as of late. Where do you live?
My weight is a MUST go.
I need help and someone to support me.
I’m sick of relying on shitty friends that talk me into eating out and just constantly saying they’ll support me, yet always show me other motives.
I’m 260 pounds. My lowest weight was 223 pounds. I need to get back. This is getting way out of hand.
Every time I look at this photo, I get so incredibly angry. Whoever broke into my car and decided to steal my art portfolio: I truly hope that one day you put your heart and soul into something and work REALLY hard on something that holds absolutely no value to anyone else but yourself, only to have someone rip it from your life and probably just trash it in a place to never be seen again.
You took my piano, sure, but you didn’t need my art portfolio. You didn’t need my 10-15 huge portraits and paintings I put months of love into.
Beautiful, beautiful music.
We dig up bones at the wrong time.
Like when the master is trying to get the yard nice and green.
We didn’t notice a thing.
We lay gnawing with an innocent blank stare.
Mud caked in our silky brown hair.
We spill cups at the best time.
Like when that tile is freshly mopped.
“I’m sorry you missed a spot.
Now give me a towel,I’ll clean this hell,
yes I will.
I bought you some roses but they got withered on the way here.
They got so withered that they disapeared.
They morphed into 9 beers,
so I drank them.
You can call me but I won’t answer….
Just pretend I got cancer in my lungs.
Don’t want to have fun,
I’m dying and I’m almost done.
Now don’t take it personal.
I’m stuck in the deepest hole and
your missing me won’t chang a thing.
So shut the hell up,I’m tired of your shouts!”
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I have all sorts of cute stuff. ALL handmade
On February 12th, 1993, Robert Thompson and Jon Venables of Liverpool, England tortured and brutally murdered 2 year old boy James Bulger. They abducted him from a local supermarket while his mom wasn’t paying attention. The kids lead James to a railroad track 2.5 miles away, cruelly torturing him along the way. As many as 38 people saw Thompson and Venables and some even asked what they were up to, but none intervened.
Once at the railroad track, Thompson and Venables proceeded to brutally murder James. They dropped him on his head, covered him in blue paint, shoved batteries down his throat, kicked and stomped on him, and hit him repeatedly with a metal crowbar. It’s also suspected that they put batteries in his anus, although none were found there. Once he was dead, they put him on the track so it would look like a train had hit him. Shortly after the boys left the scene, a train actually ran over James, splitting his body in two.
When Thompson and Venables were taken in for questioning, both admitted to the crime, blaming the other. The paint found on Thompson’s clothes matched the paint found on James, and the blood on Venables’ clothes and shoes matched James’. Both were sentenced to jail for a minimum of 8 years.
Both of the boys have since been released from jails and have new identities. Venables is back in jail for possession of child pornography.
They’re so cute :3
I’m happy today <3
In need of an awesome partner in crime.
I’m planning to lose 50 pounds this summer. No junk foods. No giving up. I did it in the past and I’ll do it again.
I need a partner and/or support system. We can help each other. I’m just sick of this feeling of being the ugly girl.
Missed tumblr :3
Inbox me stuff. I am bored.. =’(