The REAL Gaga

Dying.

I’m dying. Lying. Crying. Trying hard to forget everything we ever had. But, how? How am I supposed to forget you? Us? Everything we had? It’s you, me, everything. I miss you now. More than ever. That stupid fight was nothing. What the hell is wrong with us?

Ju nooo. LOLOLOL

Ju nooo. LOLOLOL

LOLOLOLOL ‘My Dad left us.’

LOLOLOLOL ‘My Dad left us.’

fuckyeahidiotsonfacebook:

thanks, she died.

fuckyeahidiotsonfacebook:

thanks, she died.

I can’t understand teens nowadays:

what their idea of a fun weekend is-

mine-

how they hangout with friends-

how I hangout with friends-

they sleep around-

what I do with my time-

I’m so respectful and good when I’m around adults I’m like-

they’re like:-

their mom says “NO”, they react by doing this-

If I did that my mother would do this-

and my mother says I AM OUT OF CONTROL-

So cute<3

So cute<3

I'm Angelica. I was Gaga, before Lady Gaga. My twin sister couldn't say Angelica, so she called me Gaga instead... Uhm, I'm 13. I like dogs, and zebras, and chocolate. I have three sisters, and two people who I count as my sisters. Patrick is my bestest friend. Go find him: fabian-higglebottom

Weird name, huh? Yeah, well, that's just him. He is my rock! I tell him almost everything and he is always there for me. I love him like a brother, and he better damn well love me, too. :P I call him Tommy Pickle, or Patrick the starfish, and he calls me Angelica Pickle. We always come up with nicknames throughout the day... Haha. Anyway, go follow him or whatever you Tumblr people do.

Okay, so a little about me. I like zebras, and I love food. I like puppies and I love animals. I like the color red or hot pink and I love to write and read. I write stories on Wattpad (go find me: AngelicaCemile) and I read them there too. Okay, enough about me. ADIOS!

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