I wish you were a stranger I could disengage.


Hello there! My name is Jessica (I also answer to any shortened version). I like more things then I dislike. I like; My girlfriend, coffee, cute boys, reading, staying up late, running, telling jokes, colorful socks, fluffy blankets, energy drinks, hand written letters, studying, even numbers, coloring, taking pictures of everything, listening to music, Camp Cedarledge, taco bell, my friends, late night adventures, walks through the woods, telling stories, making people laugh, helping people with their problems, and so many other things. I'm just your typical 19 year old girl living in America. I prefer to talk about others, rather then myself. But everyone needs to talk sometimes. Take the time to get to know me, and maybe you'll be surprised at what you find :) I promise you won't be disappointed (I hope).

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itsbeentwoyears:

honestly mr brightside can be in any playlist. make out playlist? mr brightside. getting over someone? mr brightside. funeral? you bet your sweet ass mr brightside will be on it

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The most sober thing a drunk person could say  (via suchvodka)

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c.j.n. (via fitanne)

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itsgayerinenochian:

satans-ghost:

Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.

the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day

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Y.Z, what I forgot to remember (via rustyvoices)

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That heartbreaking moment when you realize that it’s all your fault

I fucked it up. Me. I don’t even know how you put up with me for so long. I’m undeserving. I always was. And I don’t deserve another chance.

All I do is mope and hate myself. I think I’m going to delete all my social media. No one wants to read this. And then at least when she changes her relationship status I don’t have to watch it.

underthenerdhood:

a little girl who grows up thinking all doors are automatic but actually she’s haunted by a really polite ghost

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Nicholas Sparks, The Rescue

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finninajakesuit:

wentfromsixtomidnight:

1takejake:


A wedding photographer took this picture from a rooftop to get a bird’s eye view of a wedding in progress. Something seemed odd about the balcony in the top right portion of the photograph.
This is what the photographer found when they zoomed in.

Zoomed out picture for extra creeps


what the actual fuck

The one on the right staring directly at the camera just adds a whole other level of ‘fucking no’ to this

finninajakesuit:

wentfromsixtomidnight:

1takejake:

A wedding photographer took this picture from a rooftop to get a bird’s eye view of a wedding in progress. Something seemed odd about the balcony in the top right portion of the photograph.

This is what the photographer found when they zoomed in.

Zoomed out picture for extra creeps

image

what the actual fuck

The one on the right staring directly at the camera just adds a whole other level of ‘fucking no’ to this

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