A tumblog about sweet indulgence, pain, and fantasy. You should know, I'm dangerous.
I never had a chance. I mean, I wasn’t supposed to expect to have a chance. Then again, I blame my heart for building up thoughts about me and him. It’s sickening. Again with the thoughts about love. I hate love. Love is a temptress waiting to deceive another prey.
I thought I should give a background about what I’m about to write, but that doesn’t matter now. What’s done is done and like what I said, I never had a chance. In short, It’s called ‘infatuation’. Now I’m starting to believe that cupid is a minion of Satan. Stop making people believe that they need to be in a relationship to be happy!
And you, Facebook. Giver of the ability to stalk and make people jealous. Don’t get me started. Every time I look at those little thumbs up that he’s giving away…For Pete’s sake. It makes me feel so ugly, like why am I not that pretty. Seriously?! Stop making girls think that they need to change themselves to be loved.
LOYALTY + SWAG. I’m an awesome fan.

I NEED THIS
RIGHT FUCKIN’ NOW
NEW SMOSH MERCH GUYS
THEY HAVE SHORTS NOW
AND A TANK TOP
I AM A SMOSHER! <3
I really want the Smosh symbol tattooed on my wrist.
This is why:
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I honestly love you all. For real. Its nice to know...
OMG almost flipped out when i saw this on 9GAG with more than 17k likes :D
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