ImperfectionIsBeauty.

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Don’t try to be something your not, because being who you are, is what makes you beautiful at heart.♥

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I miss my brother, so damn much right now.. its driving me insane. I wish he’d come home, or atleast come see me.. He’s my bestfriend, & not having him around like I used to, is probably one of the hardest things i’ve delt with since leaving my mom around the age of 8. :c

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"To those of you, who feel as if you have no one. You have someone, even if you don’t see it. Just talk to them, don’t let your depression destroy you. The pain isn’t worth it. Stay strong, your all beautiful, you deserve to smile. ♥"

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I haven’t wrote in a while.. Things aren’t going as swell. I’m not allowed to see Josh anymore. But we still talk, behind their backs. Because hell. Don’t you think if you’ve been through enough shit together, & you honest to God love each other with everything in you, don’t you think you should hold on? We’ve been broken up for almost a month, now. But he still claims me as his, & I claim him as mine. I’ve got 6 months till I get to be with him again, We promised we’d hold on, to one another, & I plan on it. I try to talk to him, everyday. He’s leaving for Michigan tomorrow though, & i’m stuck here in Kentucky, as a no one, with nothing. He’s going up there to start his life, he told me when I got ungrounded he’d be back for me, that he wouldn’t give up. I believe him, I honestly do. I don’t care how bad it hurt’s to hold on, i’m going to. When I turn 18, i’m leaving. I’m never turning back. The last things I’ll say to my Dad, would be for him to go kick some rocks, that he’ll regret the shit he’s put me through. One day when he’s going to need me, I may turn back for him. I love him, I honestly do. I don’t claim him as my Father, even though he’s gotten me everything. But yet, it’s the way i’m treated. He treats me like i’m not going to be anything but a pregnant, barefoot slut in a ditch. Now, tell me.. What would you do if your dad did that? Now, Josh, on the other hand, has a few things as well, he plans on saying, I don’t really care what they are, but I’ll just say this. It’s all needed, because maybe one day, he’ll realize that he’s pushed all his kids away. I don’t regret anything to this day, nor will I any in the future. I plan on having Kids, House, Marrying, & Growing old with, Josh. He’s the only real reason i’m still here. But I guess this is enough, for now. I’ll write again, another day. Goodbye, Tumblr fans.

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tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

Trying to run away, when I was 3.

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“This is my temporary home, it’s not where I belong.. window’s and rooms that i’m passing through, this is just a stop on the way to where i’m going..i’m not afraid because I know this is my temporary home.”

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"My hearts fallen to the ground, knowing that I’ve heart the only person I’ve really loved.. and to me, that’s the punishment of a life time..♥"

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This boy right here.. I haven’t known long, but he means so much to me..he’s my other half. He makes me smile, when no one else can. He’s sweet, and adorable. He’s my best friend. I would take a bullet for this kid, he’s amazing. I wish you guy’s had the chance to get to know him, just like I did. I mean, he’s like no other. He’s no joke, everything to me. We both have feelings for each other, we just don’t know how to put it into words to tell each other. We pinky promised, we’d run away together, (to Germany.) & that’s a promise, i’m willing to keep…so long as you keep your’s. You’re an amazing person, incredibly adorable to…♥

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"I want to get to know you. I want to know if you were bullied, and why they bullied you. I want to know if you let it get to you. I want to know if your heart beats for others, or simply for yourself. I want to know how many times you’ve been in love, and why it never worked out. I want to know why you smile at the little girl, but have that faraway look in your eyes. I want to understand the world from your point of view. I want to know if you really wanted to do the things you’ve done, or if you did them just for others. I want to know what your favorite movie is…and why. I want to know how you feel about your father and mother. I want to know if you’d rather confide in a random teen or that random elderly woman on the park bench. Is that wrong? That I just want to get to know you?"

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As my mom alway’s said..
“Just a little red lipstick, can change a girls outlook on her whole day..”