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im emily. from long island, used to go to school in boston but transferred to suny. i reblog anything about friends, chocolate, fashion, new york or music. i love quotes and lyrics. i say more than i should on this but whatever. i dont know where i am going in life or anything but im learning not worry.
"welcome to the real world, it sucks!"=]
^^^(friends...)
oh and recently ive been talking about my boyfriend alot. sorry if that annoys you...he makes me happier than i have been for a while so i enjoy telling people all about it!


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I really believe thomas is the only person in the world I can ever be genuinely happy for

I miss being able to say “I miss my thomas”

#drinkingwhilesad

4 years ago today I opened up and became more vulnerable than i ever wished to be. I said I love you for the first time.

That vulnerability has left me hurt just like I feared it would.

Reblogged from llx1500

llx1500:

The hardest things to say are the words that mean the most
So I’ll bite my tongue till it bleeds and I doubt you’ll even know
The easiest things to fake are feelings to fool someone else
And I’ve been tricked for so long by you that I spent these last few months in my own hell

Bayside- Just enough to love you

(via emmahhleezee)

Reblogged from emmahhleezee

emmahhleezee:

Who would’ve thought that someone like me
Could’ve fallen in love so easily
I know that you know that I know what I want
I know I can’t have it but give it a thought
I know that it sounds crazy, baby
But all I do is think of you

Reblogged from maxxiepants

So happy and excited for thomas to go out and see the world

I hate being this sad. That I don’t want to talk to anyone. That I don’t want to clean up my room or even watch tv. I only have enough energy to lay here and be sad. And isn’t that just a little sad.

Please just tell me you miss me. 48 hours without talking is the most in for years and I’m not doing well.

It’s not wrong to allow another person to make me feel safe. That’s a feeling of rare security in this world and I refuse to let people tell me otherwise. Human comfort isn’t a weakness.