I'm just another seventeen year old living the same days over and over. I'm Melissa and I have issues that have yet to be spoken of out of my own mouth. My goal in life is to help, inspire, and/or change at least one person. The Jonas Brothers are what keep me going everyday. I am in love with a boy who does not know me. And I am never going to forget July 15, 2009 or April 9, 2012.

welcome to my heart;

deauthier:

Tanya Dziahileva at Giambattista Valli f/w 2008.

(via metaloids)

So I came back from Costa Rica last night and honestly, I’m pretty fucking upset. It’s not like I was having the time of my life there, believe mee. (I even wanted to go home for a while.) But there is seriously nothing worth coming back to here. I still have to worry about school and the stupid ass SATs, which are in a week that I didn’t even study for. I surprisingly miss Costa Rica even though it’s NOT the country for me. I just know this summer is gonna suck big time so I’m just dreading life right now.