I'm just a weary traveler, trudging on towards some unknown place where either happiness or desolation awaits me.

who am i?

dear miriam,

what the fuck is wrong with you?

sincerely,
miriam

p.s. travis is an asshole, it will be ok, and why the fuck are you so fucked up after an amazing night?

instead of feeling infinite, i usually just feel insignificant.

so i just woke up, guess that proves how sleep deprived i am.

formal was fun, brenna's was fun, after party was amazing, until the end.

saturday night was fun and i'm sure sunday afternoon would've been fun too if i'd actually gotten out of bed, or woken up for that matter.

happy sunday night.

start makings bets...

how much longer will i last?

inquiring minds don't fucking care, but i for one am quite curious

i miss him so much

and i'm trying not to think about how hectic this week and weekend will be.

if only i was as ignorant and naive as they thought, then it might be better

i'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
what was your first elliott song?

Their lives were parallels, running a straight course, never touching and never ending.

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