Jovo |
Born on February 6th, 1997 in Michigan. 15 years later, I'm a froshie at Rochester. Needless to say, I live an exciting life. Oh, and I also like to dance. |
It’ll never happen. I stress too much and fuck up too much. This is all my fault. I just want everything to be done.
I didn’t know it was national fuck andrea over day
the only thing that makes me happy ^^^^^
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you’re leaving in two months. after that i’ll never see you again. well, besides on june 11th. other than that, you’re gone. forever. this is so strange. it started off with me having an obsessive love for you that wasn’t actual feelings. sooner or later that “love” turned into serious feelings for you. i don’t know why. i just know that i fell for you pretty hard. if it wasn’t for you i’d probably still be in love with him. but i’m not, and i don’t care. i really don’t know whether i should be happy or sad about this. it would all be great, besides one teeny tiny problem. it’s actually huge.
Maybe because it is.