Couldn't resist posting this...just for Bree



CoyneDeclan
.what the well-dressed gentlemen will wear this season. #style #men #gq link
4:55 PM Nov 7th via HootSuite .words to live by- ask yourself: "Two years from now, where will I be? Worst-case scenario? Best-case scenario?'' Don't stress.
7:00 PM Oct 27th via HootSuite .#nowplaying Friends, Lovers, ou Nothing - John Mayer
9:15 PM Oct 22nd via HootSuite .#nowplaying That girl- City & Colour. Bring Me Your l’amour link
8:00 PM Oct 22nd via HootSuite .#nowplaying Sum41 "with you" link
7:35 PM Oct 22nd via HootSuite .now to celebrate! Grundy after...

I may sound Childish ou selfish im sorry.
For some reason reason i have no idea maybe its just me and if it is im sorry,
but i feel like an intruder. An outsider all of a sudden, like i a dit maybe its
just me but i do feel kinda paranoid and hurt for some reason i feel like i
did something wrong. Maybe im just being stupid wouldnt be a surprise but if i seem
weird around toi guys when we talk it's cuz i dont wanna intrude and say the wrong
thing and get toi pissed off at me ou something.
Me and Carly currently had a Humongous Fucking argument i dont feel like talking
it about cuz ill probly...

Okay, so found my old, old notebook when cleaning out my closet today. This is probably one of the first things I ever wrote that had to do with Josh & Hayley around like Octoberish of 2009.
I didn't even remember I had it, so I just thought I'd post here. :)


Song; link
Hayley's hair; link

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September 29th. Joshua Neil Farro's 17th birthday. Excitement was thick in the air at home, and even at school. He was a shy-type guy, and he assumed he was almost invisible to most of his classmates. Usually he felt comfotable walking through the halls, seemingly noexistent to the others at Franklin...

On the Island of Torture
A/n: before I start please understand this might be cruel to toi but to my friend, *and fp sis* this is like Christmas and our birthdays combined! And yep it’s dedicated-to IsabellaMCullen ou as toi may call her Bree, Breegles, ou Breeanne! But me? I call her: Blee, Bleegles, Bleeanne, and Bleagle…so from: Skittlez to: Bleeanne! Have a torturous day…mwahahahahaha! *evil grin* Enjoy!!

Chapter One:
Back to the Basics
~Story Start~
I turned off my phone and put in the plastic container that was on the moving bar things. I was 7 months pregnant but looked about 9. I felt...