✖ Sheila Loyola ✖
My name is Sheila Loyola. I'm unlike others, head-strong, open-minded, blunt, perky, obnoxious, and a completely changed individual, than I was in the past. You could say it's for the better, but some of you might disagree. I'm 19 years old.Where I currently live isn't for me, and someday I will find somewhere that is. I'm inspired by odd things. I might come off as having a big ego, but take is as you want. Being positive is something I always go for. I really couldn't ask for a better life, but on the other hand I could. I don't label myself. Sometimes I wonder what the world will be like a hundred years from now.
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When we makeout, make sure you bite my lip.

I hate missing people you shouldn’t and yes, I miss you.

I’m done trying. If you want me in your life, let me know.

Envy

Why is it that some kids have everything they want, and probably everything they don’t want. What do they do to deserve those things? As for people who truly deserve the nicer things in life, don’t even get anything in return. I mean, some of you people should be grateful you have everything because some other people don’t have what you have. I mean, come on, don’t be a snob and look down on people. Just because you’re living the so-called “good life”. Alright.

Relationships last long not because they’re destined to last long. Relationships last long because two brave people made a choice to keep it, fight for it, and to work for it. Meanwhile, other relationships fail not to because they’re destined to fail. They fail because one of the two, or both, made the choice to set each other free

If you are going to fall in love with me

it’s only fair that you know what you are falling in love with. You are falling in love with my insecurities, and my obsession with trying to figure out what everyone thinks of me. You are falling in love with my immaturity, my constant need to feel loved and appreciated, my overactive tear ducts, my internet obsession, my tendency to be too clingy. You fall in love with my troubled past, and my hopes and dreams, and how I’m a hopeless romantic at heart. If you fall in love with me, you fall in love with my self-hate and all my imperfections and my perception that nobody could ever love me. But, you are also falling in love with the way my eyes will smile when I’m with you, the way I’ll text you in the mornings just telling you I hope you have a great day. You’re falling in love with the occasionally humorous and/or thought-provoking things I say, and the way I blush when people ask me about you. But to me, the most important thing will be that you are falling in love with me, despite my thinking that it is impossible.

I swear, walk a mile in my shoes then I will allow you to judge me. Situation over disposition.

We wear the mask that grins and lies.

We all hide the true us, the one that we don’t want everyone to know about. We bottle up everything and just let it out onto words or whenever we’re alone. We don’t like to let our true selves out unless we really want to. We don’t like other’s talking about us, letting other’s start thinking about each other. So we all put on a mask that hides us, a mask that shows what you want to show.

Everytime I get a text from you, I smile like an idiot……

Right now, someone you haven’t met is out there wondering what it would be like to meet someone like you.

Every wish i’ve made has been for you.

I miss the days when I used to idolize Lizzie McGuire, when I would finish all my homework so I could watch the new That So Raven Episode, and when The Amanda Show was on constantly. I used to have the biggest crush on Drake, but i felt so bad for Josh. Oh and Megan, haha I hated her and now everyone knows her as Carly. Oh geez and the power puff girls!?! Don’t even get me started. This generation has no clue what it’s missing out on.