1. (Source: leilockheart)

  2. 
http://sorandomforlife.tumblr.com/
  3. (Source: synodik, via wannabeuseful)

  4. freewaythroughthisfarce:

This.
  5. boobga:

Catch Aliens  http://bit.ly/boa_iphone 
  6. spark-fires:

i’m on the right track

    spark-fires:

    i’m on the right track

    (via h-azel)

  7. 
 Mayday Parade. 

     Mayday Parade. 

    (Source: dannyworsnop, via instigatingvi0lence)

  8. I wish I knew this two months ago..

    I wish I knew this two months ago..

    (Source: whereveryougo-gowithyourheart, via malulululu-deactivated20120315)

  9. ttahnee:

When your in so much pain your heart aches, tears run down your face endlessly, the banging chest pains and the biggest shatter through your heart. And you hope one day, just one day that it will stop and your heart will heal completely. When that day comes, you can finally learn to love again and trust.

    ttahnee:

    When your in so much pain your heart aches, tears run down your face endlessly, the banging chest pains and the biggest shatter through your heart. And you hope one day, just one day that it will stop and your heart will heal completely. When that day comes, you can finally learn to love again and trust.

    (Source: viridiannightmares, via malulululu-deactivated20120315)

  10. 
A few days ago he tried to text me. 

    A few days ago he tried to text me. 

    (Source: closet-hippie)

About

Over the years I've learned three things:
1. Never trust anyone unless they give you a reason to.
2. I need to lower my expectations of everyone around me, even my best friends.
3. First impressions are completely worthless 50% of the time.

The name is Dakota. I'm 18, and I attend Southern Illinois University at Edwardsville. I'm the kind of girl who is quiet in large groups, or around people I don't know. You don't know the real me unless we're close. I'm ridiculously insecure. I smile and laugh a lot, especially at the most inappropriate times. I trip over air, up the stairs, and on people's feet. I'm the hardest person to offend, but it's all too easy to make me feel horrible. I don't tell people my problems; they dont need to feel sorry, or worry about me. I'm the type to listen to other people's problems. I believe people shouldn't be judged before one takes the time to get to know them; yet I am guilty of doing the same thing. I love to think rather than talk. I am shy, awkward, and clumsy. But this is me.. Take it or leave it.

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