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Samantha. March 12, 1992. USA.
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i love how after i drank last friday i said i wasn’t going to drink again, at least for a very long time, and then last night i got crunked uppppp before fall out boy! lol

May 17 @ 02:34

Happy birthday to my big brother, Devon, who’ll be 26 in 28 minutes! :))

May 14 @ 12:33

i need to have a daughter so i can name her Penelope Jean 

May 13 @ 07:52

look, okay, it’s not like i’m not already painfully aware of all the time with my mother i’ve wasted wishing i was with my grandmother. it’s not like i don’t get that i’m going to be doing the same shitty longing for the rest of my life after she passes too. see, what you’re not getting is my actual INABILITY to stop what i’m doing. you’re not grasping that i can know my consequences and still be a total slave to my actions.

i know she’s going to go and i don’t know when, but i know it’s going to hurt, okay?

May 11 @ 11:18

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May 10 @ 07:37
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I was gonna change my cover photo to the bottom picture until I realized it’s currently the top one.

Which should it be?

May 09 @ 08:45
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kaylee,

my dad just liked and shared my cover photo of one direction

lmFAO???

May 06 @ 10:26
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May 06 @ 05:50
This is the phone the lovely Hannuh is giving meee :3
Tell me things about it?

This is the phone the lovely Hannuh is giving meee :3

Tell me things about it?

May 06 @ 05:05
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i have the weirdest random bruises right now and its either from sleeping on the top bunk of this metal bunk bed 

or from sleeping on the top bunk of this metal bunk bed with a toddler

hmmmm…

May 06 @ 03:17
well my phones totally fucked so thats cool
May 05 @ 11:47
lols i too have a phone in my picture!

lols i too have a phone in my picture!

May 04 @ 04:14
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I don’t think I’ll ever really make more friends because I guess I’m this brand of weird that makes people not really want to know me?? I mean, whatever, I’ll take it because I fucking hate everybody, but still it kinda sucks - you know? - because like there’ll never be anybody new to meet or talk to or figure out.

I just feel like gross inside. I’m not sure how to explain it. My fire’s gone out and I just keep breathing smoke :/

May 02 @ 08:56

May 01 @ 06:53
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robby is probably going to tweak out when he comes home because i bet the house is still going to smell like grandma because i just put on her perfume and i know i cried when i smelled it so i can only imagine what his reaction will be (without knowing i’ve been here)

April 30 @ 11:32
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