My Dearest Friends
I know some of you are probably like "WTF who is this chick? Srsly? She doesn't even post stories anymore."
(This is true. My muse is hiding in a corner somewhere. She also has my US History book, and I don't know where the fuck either of them are.)
So, I will quickly introduce myself.
WELLHELLOTHERE! My name is Jaye. I'm 17, I live near Boston Massachusetts, and I look something like this:
Although I'm young, I have been told, often, that I'm very mature for my age. I kind of agree with this, but then I have moments where I look back on myself and I'm like "Hahaha, mature...bitch please."
Also, please note that the majority of those moments are after I partake in illegal activities. And if you wanna start judging and hating, you should unfriend me now.
But, yeah. Friends, I post here tonight because I am giddy. I'm just happy, because I think a boy I've liked for about three years likes me back. And I think this won't be just a one-time thing. Which makes me even happier. The thing about him is that I've been friends with him for ever. And he's been through a lot with me, and I with him. I care about him immensely, so I'm treading lightly. But at the same time, I just want to dive in, head first, and be like "SUP BITCH I LIKE YOU LETS DO THIS THANG!"
...yep, my maturity knows no bounds.
Now, I'm going to post my tumblr link here so you guys should come follow me and read my unfinished memes and look at all mediocre the glorious picspams that I make that are made with PhotoFiltre wonderful and beautiful. Please note that as of this post, my most recent picspam is from Peter Pan (the 2003 version). Why? Because the kissing scene is romantic and not awkward and makes me cry from all sorts of happy thoughts.
Also, please talk to me and comment me and be friendly and such. :D
(This is true. My muse is hiding in a corner somewhere. She also has my US History book, and I don't know where the fuck either of them are.)
So, I will quickly introduce myself.
WELLHELLOTHERE! My name is Jaye. I'm 17, I live near Boston Massachusetts, and I look something like this:
Although I'm young, I have been told, often, that I'm very mature for my age. I kind of agree with this, but then I have moments where I look back on myself and I'm like "Hahaha, mature...bitch please."
Also, please note that the majority of those moments are after I partake in illegal activities. And if you wanna start judging and hating, you should unfriend me now.
But, yeah. Friends, I post here tonight because I am giddy. I'm just happy, because I think a boy I've liked for about three years likes me back. And I think this won't be just a one-time thing. Which makes me even happier. The thing about him is that I've been friends with him for ever. And he's been through a lot with me, and I with him. I care about him immensely, so I'm treading lightly. But at the same time, I just want to dive in, head first, and be like "SUP BITCH I LIKE YOU LETS DO THIS THANG!"
...yep, my maturity knows no bounds.
Now, I'm going to post my tumblr link here so you guys should come follow me and read my unfinished memes and look at all mediocre the glorious picspams that I make that are made with PhotoFiltre wonderful and beautiful. Please note that as of this post, my most recent picspam is from Peter Pan (the 2003 version). Why? Because the kissing scene is romantic and not awkward and makes me cry from all sorts of happy thoughts.
Also, please talk to me and comment me and be friendly and such. :D