Jenny, jennysaurus, jenjen, jengi, jennylove, oso panda, gorda, lizeta. Call me what you want, at the end of the day, I'm still me!

Jenny Gutierrez, former Viking (South Tahoe High), current Aztec (SDSU!), older sister, loyal friend, obnoxious child, sensitive teen.

Contradictory, but I'm human. I vent and rant, and act like a kid. I'm jennysaurus after all!

I used to write, and play guitar. I love music more than anything, and I'm always there for someone who needs someone to just talk to.

No judgement, just friendliness (and some weirdness ;D)

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zooeyclairedeschanel:

yes my thighs touch and so do the rest of my legs and also my feet in fact my whole bottom half is in one piece i am a mermaid

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hitlersbreastmilk:

do not make decisions at 2 am when you are sad

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"Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay."

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progressivesteps:

YES YES YES.

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"I am not the first person you loved.
You are not the first person I looked at
with a mouthful of forevers. We
have both known loss like the sharp edges
of a knife. We have both lived with lips
more scar tissue than skin. Our love came
unannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we’d given up
on asking love to come. I think
that has to be part
of its miracle.

This is how we heal.
I will kiss you like forgiveness. You
will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms
will bandage and we will press promises
between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat
on your skin. I will write novels to the scar
of your nose. I will write a dictionary
of all the words I have used trying
to describe the way it feels to have finally,
finally found you.

And I will not be afraid
of your scars.

I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection,
but please know:
whether it’s the days you burn
more brilliant than the sun
or the nights you collapse into my lap
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.

"

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