mariahnguyen:
I love winter fashion. I’ve waited so long just to be able to layer and hide under warm clothes. Winter fashion is really the only time I get to dress up, not worrying about how it will really appeal to my body, like wearing tanks and shorts in the summer time. It’s where I can put different patterns under different patterns. I can really put most of my clothes to use. The cardigans, leggings, boots, patterns, sweaters, jackets. Winter is really a fun time to dress up and really explore with textures and outfits.
(via myungsuo)
Sean Roh.
Jazz: YEP. That’s his name… And he is actually a really nice guy (: NIGGUH SIKE. -___-
Vy: He’s beautiful. I look up to him. He is the most amazing guy ever. So many guys admire him. NO FUCK YOU. HE’S RUDE OKAY?
Jazz: Now I don’t know how many of you guys know a Sean Roh, or if you know the one we’re ranting about now. He’s uhm… Okay here’s the story. He was actually not to bad at first, and then he started being a desperate ho and then he started being an asshole. Who likes assholes? (Vy: ME!) Nobody. Unless you are an asshole.
Vy: He’s like horrible. I honestly thought he was a nice guy at first. BUT BOY, HE PROVED ME WRONG NIGGA. (Jazz: I like nigguhs.) <— You’re gay. ANYWAYS, Sean reminds me of a cow. Is that suppose to be bad or..
Jazz: He’s like a cow because all he does is eat and poop. Just kidding o__o;;;;;;
Anyways but no really he went crazy, and started liking all these chicks who aren’t even that cute and then he’s like BLAH BLAH STAB MYSELF BLAHHH. And he won’t even apologize to me because I blame him for all my problems. YEAH. OH MY GOD MY BACK HURTS. Sean’s fault. OH MY GOD I HAVE MY PERIOD. Sean’s fault. OH MY GOD I’M ABOUT TO FALL OFF THIS LEDGE AND GET EATEN BY CATS AND MAULED BY A HOBO. Sean’s fault.
Vy: Apparently, I’m a stupid bitch and a “fhaggot” and a “fhucker” WAITWAIT. He can’t even spell fuck right, LOLOLOL. “FHUCK FHUCK FHUCK FHUCK IT ” That’s how he spells it. Kinda stupid for an asian. Oh, and he does drugs? The hell. He’s probably black or like.. Osama Bin Laden’s son.
Jazz: IT’S FRIDAY FRIDAY GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAY.<3
Vy: MY MAMA’S BAKIN COOKIES. SOMETHINGSOMETHINGSOMETHING BLAHBLAH IT’S A BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL DAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.
Jesus ./poof
mogee. nuff said to figure out who i be :)
HI WILLLLLLLLLLL. :D. <3 YOU’RE AMAZING. <3
- Vy / Victoria.
Dumb.
I’m not dumb, okay? I can feel like you’re hiding something behind my back. I don’t know anymore. Tell me the truth now. I rather hear the bitter truth than the sweet lies. If you want to end it, end it. I feel like I’m just another girl now. I feel like you’ve lost interest. I want to know the truth, now.
-Vy.
