Memory itself is an internal rumour.


heeeeey, im tori. : )
im 19, and in no rush to grow up.
vegetarian. swimmer. aries. cursed with electronics.
i will get married to david archuleta
baallaaa, shot caaallaaa. coolest cat on the block.
remember to stand for something or fall for everything.
Dream as if youll live forever and live as if youll die tomorrow.
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dat-sick:

“el gran viaje” (by LuisBeltrán)

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Want to hear a funny story, babies?

I went downtown this weekend, without the boy.
(first time in a LONG time without him)
I wore a strapless shirt, skinnies and gladiators.
Somehow, i managed to fall right in front of treehouse.
Everyone around me came running, including the bouncers.
My shirt ended up sliding down, giving the boys inside of the bar a nice little show.
at least i was wearing a cute bra that made my boobs look great.
BUT, point of the story:
ONLY i can fall wearing flat shoes and being 100% sober.
and now my knees hurt.  

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April 23rd, 2012

Two exams done today.
total of four done.
three to go.
OMFG.
SO. MUCH. WORK.
wish me luck, babies.

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