Saturday, August 18, 2012

No regrets, just love.

So the guy that got me grounded got my friend grounded. For the same reason I got grounded. Normally I would be soooo mad. But I didn't like him. So I'm kinda just like hahahahahahaha that's funny. We were friends with benefits I guess you could say. Like looking back... I honestly had no feelings for him. I was still into the ginger. And he knew I was still into him. You don't just kiss a girl that you know likes your friend. And I know he's hooked up with sooo many girls. I've always known that. He's not even that cute. He's really tall, dark hair, dark eyes, tan. He's like half something that starts with an H... He's hooked up with my bestfriends older sister. And thats just one girl I know about... I think he enjoys getting freshman girls grounded... Seriously though. I want to be crazy. I think my parents know it too. 

Hahahahah I wrote this like 2 weeks ago & it never got posted so I guess I will now...

XOXO--Hannah
~No Regrets~

You gonna love me like you ain't loved nobody before

In.
Indie Music.
Being different.
Crazy.
Purses.
Shopping.
Acting older than you are.
Memories.
A new start.
Yogurt parfaits.
My playlist right now.
Being smart.
Bracelets.
Red nails.
Accent walls.
Depressing music.
White cars.
Writing.
My bestfriend.
Lacrosse players.
#88.
Guys cousins.
Good guys.
Magazines.
Cute clothes on sale.
Iphones.
Earrings.
Wrist tatoos.
Boarding school.
No regrets.
Letting loose.
Nose studs.
Booty Wurk--T-Pain.
Fall.
Marianna's Trench.
Scarves.

Out.
Eavesdropping.
Lady GaGa.
Being nosy.
Being judgmental.
Calling someone a slut.
Middle schoolers.
Car rides.
Everyone knowing your business.
People who don't understand.
Taking things the wrong way.
Sneaking around.
Subway.
Meat.
Sleeping in really late.
Controlling people.
Painting.
Being sad.
Caring so much.
Copiers.
Boyfriends.
Being tied down.
Being grounded.
Airheaded cocky "jocks".
Weed.
This summer.
Being too put together.

XOXO--Hannah\
~No Regrets~

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

And it feels like I am just to close to love you

I need to talk to a boy. I just need too. It's so weird for me not too. I miss people. We have a freshman orientation on Friday... I hate it when you want to be over a guy but you just can't get over them. No matter how much you want to not like them anymore, even after everything you've been through with them, everything they've done to you and you still like them. I think good things can overrule the bad things. I got "hollered" at today. In front of my mom, grandma, great grandma, and great aunt... I was wearing my bodycon skirt and these boots and this really cute shirt... I walked out of this restaurant and there were these guys in a car on the street stopped at a red light and they start waving and yelling "hey pretty girl"... Pretty dang funny... Unless they were talking to my mom... Actually happened before. ... Awkward. XOXO

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

I can't keep sleeping in your bed if you keep messing with my head

In. The Cab. Being single. Eyeliner. Wavy hair. Singing. Grey's Anatomy. Satchels. Delia*s. Long hair. Pacsun. Denim. Ripped jeans. Diy fashion. Green eyes. Writing. Glitter. Indie style. Bunnies. Talking on the phone. Bracelets. Red. Huge houses. New York. Netflix. Being short. Boots. Dark hair. Pink perfume. Being independent. Girl friends. The music video for Bad by The Cab. Horror movies. Dangly earrings. Marilyn Monroe. Paintings. Dresses. Tie dye. Boys that can sing. Chris Brown's voice. Bands. Dancing. 90210. Being around people. Out. Overplayed songs. Being fake. Getting high. Redheads. Acting really slutty. Crying. Players. Being grounded. Here. Being 14. Not trusting someone. Hypocrites. Cats. Junk food. McDonalds. Making out with guys you don't like. Boyfriends. Being judgmental. Bad teeth. Being cold. Small cities.

Saturday, August 4, 2012

I wanna kiss you, but if I do then I might miss you babe

I haven't posted on here in forever... And I am currently grounded so I have absolutely nothing to do. Topic of the day: my stupidity. Hmm. Long story short : started dating the ginger. We dated for like a month and a half. I broke up with him. He tried to get back with me over a month. During that time I met other guys and talked to them, including John (which isnt his real name. I just made it up for the blog) . I ended up hokking up with tye ginger. We got back together. We hooked up more. He broke up with me. We got in a huge fight. I had my girls on my side and he had his guys. We burned his sweatshirt. Got in an even bigger fight. He apolagized. I apolagized. We decided to still be friends. I hooked up wth john. The ginger started hitting on me again and bringing up our history and all that. I hooked up with john again. And that brings me to know. Me being grounded. Yupp. My interesting life. XOXO