This is what happens when you have two bowls of ramen.

I hate when i get my hopes up
and then get them crushed.

:’(

honestly. thank you so much.

maybe you do make things happen.
all I know is that I made a plea and I got what I wanted.

so thank you.

seriously; thank you.

I don’t pray. At least not very often. I’m unsure about the whole god thing but when I do, it’s never for me. It’s for him. The man I love above anyone else other than my family. It’s usually for situations that he can’t control, or at least situations that he can but it now rests in the hands of someone else. Well here I was, praying for a man who I just want to see happy. I’d give up everything if i had to, just to see him happy; just for him to smile and be the man I fell in love with.
Despite how much he hurts my feelings or makes me feel bad about myself, I love him and I want him to be happy.

Do me something, people of tumblr: pray for my boyfriend. Pray for him to get the one thing I’ve ever honestly seen him really want. Please pray for him to get the help he needs to get what he wants so he’ll be happy. Pray for him not to have to go home and be miserable for a year or more.

Please pray for him. I need all the help I can get :(