This is the day that tests everything in me. That tests my patience and my faith and my perseverance and my love. This is the day that, though not memorable, is pivotal. The aches and pains and hurts have piled up and are carefully stacked. But they're getting ready to fall, and I have a feeling that I won't mind when they do. I've tried so hard to ( Read more... )

3 months, 3 weeks, 3 days until my birthday.

My song is love ( Read more... )

SO, I basically just had the best weekend of my life.

Tonight was fantastic. I love my friends so much.

{And that's all I really wanted to say. Goodnight.}

For some reason, it just became very important for me to remember if I went to Student Gallery at Scope both years, or just one. I can remember being there, most definitely. And I know who I came with one time. But I don't remember if it was the first year or second year. Though now that I think of it, I would have had no real reason to go the ( Read more... )

I've realized that lately I don't write nearly as much as I'd like to/ need to. So I'm going to make this a private journal in hopes that I will feel more comfortable in doing so. But I will be adding you guys back when I make a new journal simply for letting others know what I'm doing. It's time for a change, anyway.

Haha, I'm such a tool.

Last night I had a dream that was so vivid, I woke up already sitting up in bed with my arms posed as if they were in an embrace.

Too bad there was no one hugging back when I woke up.

I'm sitting here in my underwear putting off getting ready, as per diem ( Read more... )

I am bleeding through, writing songs for you. If I could say what I felt, then I would draw for you. I'm just a [girl] letting go of [her] heart. Because the days are like knives and the knives are so sharp. One more kiss - so I don't forget. And then I'll open my arms to embrace the regret. Fragile dreams; fistfight kings. Slowdance queens...oh ( Read more... )