Maggie Mae.
Hi there! My name is Maggie. I am a 19 year old nursing student studying to become a Pediatric LPN. I live in a small town in South Jersey, born and raised. Fall is my favorite season, I could live off mac-n-cheese, and I'm a huge movie junkie. I'm way to obsessed with my dogs, I complain a lot, and I crush my chips before I eat them. Don't be a stranger!
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Day 47/365
This is as genuine and real as it gets right now

I THOUGHT THIS WAS TOO PERSONAL FOR ANYONE TO LIKE BUT THAT IS APPARENTLY NOT THE CASE 

[new text message/ 3:16 am]
I just drove 16 hours. I need to see you.

[new text message/ 2:09 am]
I’m drunk and I know I told you I didn’t want this anymore. But I want it. I want you. I’m sorry.

[new text message/ 12:13 pm]
Maybe if I could kiss you one more time everything would be alright.

[new text message/ 8:07 am]
Fuck. I shouldn’t have let you go.

[new text message/ 4:02 am]
Are you up? I miss you.

[new text message/ 4:05 am]
A lot.

[new text message/ 5:16 pm]
I saw something that reminded me of you and my throat caught fire.

[new text message/ 12:22 am]
I wish you were here.

[new text message/ 3:17 am]
I need you. Please call me back.

9 texts I wish you’d send me even though I know I’ll probably never hear from you again (via sassysouthernmess)

Going to look at an RN school today that is an hour and 25 minutes from where I live. Am I insane? I’m gonna have to move, get a job, and go to school.
Oh, decisions decisions!

You deserve to be with somebody who will drive three hours, just to see you for one. Guidelines For Finding Someone Worthwhile  (via shutdownthecity)
I hope you fall madly in love with her.
I hope you do all the things you never did with me.
I hope every time you see her your heart skips a beat, and you can’t picture life without her.
I hope she completes you, and that you both decide to begin a life together.
And just as you think life can’t get any better
I hope on a beautiful Sunday morning she wakes up and decides to leave the home you built together.
I hope you never hear from her again.
And just as you feel you might lose your mind from the stress
I hope you remember me and realize that karma never loses an address.

Rafelina Michelle

RafelinaMichelle.com

(via
infamousraflo)
It’s gonna hurt. Fuck, it’s gonna hurt like hell. When you give everything you have to someone, and it’s still not enough, it’s going to rip you apart inside. Then it’ll slowly start to get better. You’ll think about things other than them. You’ll find ways to occupy your mind. Some days you’ll still wake up wanting to call them just to say good morning. You’ll still spend some days crying and listening to sad songs that remind you of them. You’ll fall asleep crying because it doesn’t feel right without them there. That’s okay. It’s okay that it hurts. But it’s okay for it to get better, too. It’s okay to let yourself heal. It’s okay to go get drunk in hopes that you’ll get them off your mind, but it’s okay to dance around your room in your underwear because you feel actually happy, too. Life isn’t going to stop. I know right now it feels like the world has stopped turning, but it hasn’t. You’ll make new friends and meet new people. Eventually, you’ll stop thinking about them altogether. And you might remember them forever. They might have a small part of you forever. But you’ll change. You’ll grow. And one day you might even wonder why you loved them, because you recognize that you didn’t deserve to be hurt like that. It’s okay to be okay. It’s okay to move on (via somethingdifferententirely)