I’m Rosie, I’m 15 & I’m from Manchester, England. This blog doesn’t have a theme, I just reblog shit I just so happen to like. I’ve been running this blog since the 8th of March 2012 (you probably don’t care, but I wanted to know when just because I’m odd like that, and very likely to forget). Also, I track the tag p0rtraying if ever you wanted me to see something, it’s doubtful but whatever, it’s there anyway xD. I’m not that interesting as you’ll probably find out if you bother to read on..
I’ll always reply to asks, I’m not that scary.. at least I hope not, anyway. I love Danisnotonfire and he has acknowledged my existence which makes me so happy like I don’t even know why. Amazingphil is snazzy and you can’t say he’s not because he is gr9 which is more than gr8. Mattg124 & Alex Day also know that I’m one of their existing creepers which makes me slightly proud. I’d love to have a Tumblr best friend but that’s probably not going to happen anytime soon so.. yeah :}
Also, I like to draw. I don’t really tend to draw things other than portraits, Adventure Time characters or Disney princesses because I’m 2 kewl 4 uuuu xoxox (that was a joke xD) In all seriousness though, Disney is fab. I also love The Hunger Games because the book is just amazing, I’ve yet to read the other two as of now. Josh Hutcherson is pretty, okay?
Some bands I like: All Time Low, Paramore, You Me At Six, The Maine, Artist Vs Poet, Mayday Parade, Demi Lovato, Falling in Reverse, Blink-182, Framing Hanley, Owl City, Every Avenue, Panic! At The Disco, He is We, We Are The in Crowd, 30 Seconds To Mars, Sleeping With Sirens, Fall Out Boy, Never Shout Never, The Ready Set & Good Charlottle to name a few
I hate myself. But then again, don’t most people recently? I’d do anything to change myself; my appearance, my personality, everything. I just don’t like who I am at all. I’m a bitch to people who I love, to people who don’t deserve it. Really, I don’t mean to be, but there’s just some fucked up part of my brain that makes me be and that’s what I hate most. What’s worse, I can’t bring myself to apologize, and what good does that do? I’m just a bitch and I shouldn’t have friends at all because there’s probably a million people out there who don’t have friends as good as I do, who would treat them better than I do. So, in turn, I am so grateful for them them, even if they don’t know it.