I was so convinced to call it off on Wednesday, not because I wanted to (duh), but because it just kept hurting me.
Well, I have decided that I'm not gonna do that.
For one, I don't want it to stop. Okay, so it's not official, but at least I get to see him, be with him, and gah! I love that. 
There's nothing like being with him. Nothing.
Second, it's ( Read more... )

Se te hace tan fácil echarme en cara cada que puedes que entre tu y yo jamás llegara a algo mas que esto. Otro día mas, otro día de soportar tus palabras, de tragarme el llanto, y de pretender que estoy bien. No, no estoy bien. Cada rechazo tuyo me da un puñal en el corazón. Se me hace que tarde o temprano me dejaras entumecida. No me sorprenden ( Read more... )

Querido _______,

Te escribo esto por que te quiero decir que te amo. Te amo como nunca he amado a nadie, te amo tanto que cada vez que estoy cerca de ti se me parte el alma y se me encogen las entrañas por que es prohibido decirte que…te amo. Jamás he amado, y contigo aprendí hacerlo. Pero la vida da vueltas, y yo he cometido tantos errores, y ( Read more... )

Nobody reads this anymore because I've basically abandoned this motherfucker, but for some reason I decided to write in this shit today.

Let's see...

Senior year is alright. 
I'm happy with friends.
But not with everything else.
I get constant headaches. Almost daily. Migraines.

Everyone is changing...everything is changing...I have no problem with that ( Read more... )

So I made some icons. I put them all in Dulce's foro, but since I'm super nice, I'll put them here too.

I made a lot of Dulce and Poncho cos they're my favorites. Sorry I don't have any of Los A, but they're not exactly my favorite couple. Also, sorry it's only one of Anny. I know there's a lot of Anny fans in this community. I like her too, I just ( Read more... )

Well, it's been a while. Maybe one of these days I'll write an actual intellectual, or somewhat haha, post.
But not today. I just came to show off the icons I just made lol.

Poncho <3

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It sucks to know he doesn't even care.

And my birthday is Tuesday. I can't stop thinking about that. I'm traumatized. I have dreams that it's the worst day ever. I just really want to get it over with.

P.S. sorry for the drama entry. Eh.

Austin is okay I guess. I should get some sleep, I have a class early tomorrow.

What a big dissapointment.
Worst Valentines Day ever.

My birthday is next week (Feb 21). I just hope it doesn't suck as much it did last year.
Or as much as yesterday.

I have nothing planned, so it's probably gonna suck. Woot.

So…

We’re back together.

Yeh, basically scratch that last entry. I feel sort of bad that I kind of just laid it out for you without any sort of background information of what happened and how I felt. I mean, for all you knew…well you didn’t. You didn’t know anything.

So about a week later after the break up, we got back together. Many ( Read more... )

So...

We broke up.